| All my old hoes want the best for me
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| (Yung Lan on the track)
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| R.I.P the pussy, make it rest in peace
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| Yeah I got the sauce, I got the recipe
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| White girls askin' where my niggas at
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| Can’t you see they here with me?
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| All my dawgs came ready, let 'em go
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| Bouncers showin' extra love when we pull up
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| Fashion week, I’m in Milan, I’m with Dior
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| Middle finger to the fakes, like fuck the frauds
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| All my dawgs came ready, let 'em go
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| Bouncer showin' extra love when we pull up, yeah
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| Fashion week, I’m in Milan, I’m with Dior
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| Middle finger to the fakes, like fuck the frauds
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| All my old hoes want the best for me
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| R.I.P the pussy, make it rest in peace
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| Yeah I got the sauce, I got the recipe
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| White girls askin' where my niggas at
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| Can’t you see they here with me?
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| Young nigga came up from the mud, turned to a boss
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| I was raised in the streets out in New York dodgin' the law
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| Never been to London but always studied a broad
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| And she say she on her period so I’m fuckin' her jaws
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| Cop the coupe, yeah I love the two seaters
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| Lean on me like that shit niggas be mixin' up in that two liters
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| Just saw God and she look like Lupita, woah
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| Time to hit the road
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| Life but a show so give the people what they want
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| Brooklyn boy, what’s up?
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| All my old hoes want the best for me
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| R.I.P the pussy, make it rest in peace
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| Yeah I got the sauce, I got the recipe
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| White girls askin' where my niggas at
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| Can’t you see they here with me?
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| All my dawgs came ready, let 'em go
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| Bouncers showin' extra love when we pull up
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| Fashion week, I’m in Milan, I’m with Dior
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| Middle finger to the fakes, like fuck the frauds
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| All my dawgs came ready, let 'em go
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| Bouncer showin' extra love when we pull up, yeah
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| Fashion week, I’m in Milan, I’m with Dior
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| Middle finger to the fakes, like fuck the frauds
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| Cut off all the fakes, yeah, they dead to me
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| We throwin' shots to their head like they Kennedy
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| I gotta leave a fuckin' legacy, how else will they remember me?
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| Be careful when you winning 'cause they say success brings jealousy
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| I’m runnin' off to better things, VIP, they envy me
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| Like I ain’t work this hard
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| Watch me finesse with all these melodies
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| I don’t give a fuck, oh
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| I can’t hang with y’all, no
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| Love me out in Houston
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| And they love me in Chicago, yeah
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| Yeah, I’m goin' savage mode
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| Runnin' 'round, I got the antidote
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| Late registration but I got a scholarship long, long time ago
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| Let 'em fall like dominoes
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| Tell your bitch to come vamanos
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| Please leave your man at the door
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| Tell that man he gotta adiós
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| All my old hoes want the best for me
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| R.I.P the pussy, make it rest in peace
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| Yeah I got the sauce, I got the recipe
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| White girls askin' where my niggas at
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| Can’t you see they here with me?
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| All my dawgs came ready, let 'em go
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| Bouncers showin' extra love when we pull up
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| Fashion week, I’m in Milan, I’m with Dior
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| Middle finger to the fakes, like fuck the frauds, yeah
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| All my dawgs came ready, let 'em go
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| Bouncer showin' extra love when we pull up, yeah
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| Fashion week, I’m in Milan, I’m with Dior
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| Middle finger to the fakes, like fuck the frauds |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Let 'Em Go , by - Thutmose. Song from the album Man On Fire, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп