| Who am I? |
| Huh, yeah, yeah, I’m the care man
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| See, I got bitches come and fuck me every now and then
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| She bring her partner to the spot, I take care of them
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| See, I bust one and then I watch, I’m a real player
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| Look, told my youngin go and air it out and go take care of them
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| They put real pressure on your block 'cause I take care of them
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| He 'bout to come pick up a block, go’n take care of him, yeah
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| You can’t sell a nigga rock 'less you take care of him
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| Look, hit the block, yeah
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| Phone ringin' early, it ain’t even seven o’clock, huh
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| The early bird get the worm, time to set up shop, yeah, uh
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| Serve you in a hurry
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| In the kitchen cookin' pot, thought it was curry, uh, uh
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| Whip an Audemar, go whip a Rollie, huh, yeah, uh
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| Run off with that pack, boy, this shit stolen, huh, yeah, uh
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| I know BG got that stick, see, he barely can tote it, yeah
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| Kay just hit a lick, best believe I put him on it, uh
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| Hellraiser, caretaker, soul-taker
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| I just counted up like three mil', I want some more paper
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| If you ever piss me off, I’ma want your paper
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| Uh, if you ever piss me off, I’ma want your paper
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| Who am I? |
| Huh, yeah, yeah, I’m the care man
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| See, I got bitches come and fuck me every now and then
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| She bring her partner to the spot, I take care of them
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| See, I bust one and then I watch, I’m a real player
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| Look, told my youngin go and air it out and go take care of them
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| They put real pressure on your block 'cause I take care of them
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| He 'bout to come pick up a block, go’n take care of him, yeah
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| You can’t sell a nigga rock 'less you take care of him
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| Ayy, you can’t sell a dub here, you a dub here
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| Heard shawty was havin' paper then, yeah, that was him
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| Ayy, he went broke on that lil' bitch, she say she loved him
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| I broke the bezel on that bitch, I tried to flood him, huh, uh
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| I billed the hell out of that lil' bitch, couldn’t even afford me, huh (Bitch)
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| I had to break the one ho phone, she was tryna record me (Give me that shit)
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| I had to put the Maybach, motherfucker, on Forgis (Skrrt)
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| I had to flip over that bitch in case she know me
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| Ayy, who am I?
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| Caretaker, I fuck up that damn paper
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| Get 'em whacked now or later, I owe you a hundred favors
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| They gon' hold me down, anchor, I just got a hundred acres
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| Hundred pointer 'round my ankle, plus, I’m a soul-taker
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| Who am I? |
| Huh, yeah, yeah, I’m the care man
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| See, I got bitches come and fuck me every now and then
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| She bring her partner to the spot, I take care of them
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| See, I bust one and then I watch, I’m a real player
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| Look, told my youngin go and air it out and go take care of them
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| They put real pressure on your block 'cause I take care of them
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| He 'bout to come pick up a block, go’n take care of him, yeah
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| You can’t sell a nigga rock 'less you take care of him
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| Caretaker, I fuck up that damn paper
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| Get 'em whacked now or later, I owe you a hundred favors |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Care Man , by - YFN Lucci. Song from the album HIStory, Lost Pages, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп