| Take me to the bar, give me grey goose
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| Let me get started, it’s time to tag loose
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| Take me to the bar, give me grey goose
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| Let me get started, it’s time to tag loose
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| Time to tag loose
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| Yea, u want drama well I’m about to start it
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| With a click for the goons and all of them retarded
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| Protected custoday is what u gon' need ho
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| Don’t fuck with me, ay, yo, I’m clearin out the dance flo
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| And I ain’t talkin bout a routine
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| I’m talkin popo’s, yellow tag, a murder scence (bitch)
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| Now don’t get slapped with this grey goose bottle
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| Cause I’m a sharp shooter with intentions that gon' scarr you
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| It’s a good girl gon' bad
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| Had I woke up on the wrong side of the motherfuckin bed
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| Shoe’s kinda loose, oh shit, of what that last bitch said
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| Dirty ass bitch, probably wanna get a quick head
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| Paint her shirt red, letta call her feds
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| Talkin bout harrassment, fill a bitch with lead
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| Ay yea I’ve been gutta, ask my motha (suppose)
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| Thinkin that I’m sweet cause I was sour on my album cova
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| Take me to the bar, give me grey goose
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| Let me get started, it’s time to tag loose
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| Take me to the bar, give me grey goose
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| Let me get started, it’s time to tag loose
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| Time to tag loose
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| I got this grey goose semi, ready for whatever
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| Any bitch wanna temp me, ain’t too clever
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| The queen should bow down, I ain’t heard of that never
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| Better show me some respect if you know any better
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| This ain’t just a song, it’s a kight or a letter
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| From bitches with wicky thongs
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| Thinkin they got their shit together
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| Tryin to block, do voodoo, n pluck my feathers
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| My team all white plus we rockstarr go-getta's
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| The feelings mutual, if you can’t stand me
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| That bitch from Miami sometimes I can’t stand me
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| I talk breezy cause it comes easy
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| Right now feelin myself you swear I’m Jay-Z
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| I’m MG, feels like I gotta dick, n my balls real big
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| N I ain’t worried bout shit, excuse my french
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| You can suck this clit, while I’m all out of my zone
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| Ay bitcha don’t say shit
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| Take me to the bar, give me grey goose
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| Let me get started, it’s time to tag loose
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| Take me to the bar, give me grey goose
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| Let me get started, it’s time to tag loose
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| Time to tag loose
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| Yea, where’s the waitress I need another round
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| Of the grey shots to the head right now
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| It’s goin down, I can feel it in my bones
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| I’m a check a bitch from me right about her in the song
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| She dead wrong cause I don’t bother nobody
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| I just wanna party like la-de-da-de
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| Or maybe she just wanna be my friend
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| And now this dumb bitch started somethin
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| That she can never end (yup)
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| I’m right here and I ain’t goin nowhere
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| U can tell by myself Trina fans everywhere
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| You don’t care stop lyin on the news
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| Now gon' change your profession bitch n upgrade the shoe’s. |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Grey Goose , by - Trina. Song from the album Rockstarr Royalty, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп