| Ugh
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| Flow gifted like the honor roll
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| In crunch time I deliver like dominoes
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| A different freak for every day I got all kinda hoes
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| I slide 'em dick and get the f*** I never mind them hoes
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| But never mind them hoes
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| I got all kinda flows
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| I switch 'em up so quick as f*** I gotta timeless flow
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| Young animal
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| Punishin' the Pro Tools
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| Eatin' this beat up like soul food you n****s old news
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| Now ain’t you tired of sayin' the same s*** everyday
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| I mean the same s*** Ashley n' Mary Kate
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| Sometimes I wish that I was blind like Mr. Ray
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| How come you talkin' out yo a** but ain’t got s*** to say
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| I spend my money like my time I ain’t got it to waste
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| Man I’m so fast feel like I’m racin' in a different race
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| Too much champagne now watch me spit it in them b****es face
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| Tomorrow mornin' I cud tell you how them b****es taste
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| This rap s*** is our house you n****s just visitin'
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| Young money wolverines b**** no (Michigan)
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| I get in them hoes and reel' em in like fishermen
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| And throw they a** in the truck and we rose like Michelins
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| All hail the kings, crowns glistenin'
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| I stunt hard as I f*** cause I ain’t gettin' a chance to live again
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| Focused is what you better get boy we on that better s***
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| All bosses no executives you just repetitive
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| Now ain’t you tired of sayin' the same s*** everyday
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| I mean the same s*** Ashley n' Mary Kate
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| Sometimes I wish that I was blind like Mr. Ray
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| How come you talkin' out yo a** but ain’t got s*** to say
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| I spend my money like my time I ain’t got it to waste
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| Man I’m so fast feel like I’m racin' in a different race
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| Too much champagne now watch me spit it in them b****es face
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| Tomorrow mornin' I cud tell you how them b****es taste
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| B**** we ballin'
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| Tired of da same s***
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| I need a different toilet
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| OK lemme pick my target
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| Pick 'em off now come pick 'em up
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| Big dog I don’t bark I buck
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| Tell dem b****es I don’t talk I f***
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| Tell dem n****s I don’t walk I run dis s***
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| I come to punish s***
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| And I bet they won’t be flushin' dis young money s***
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| We on sum otha' s***
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| They on the same s***
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| B**** I’m Mack Maine, I’m Mack Maine b****!
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| Now ain’t you tired of sayin' the same s*** everyday
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| I mean the same s*** Ashley n' Mary Kate
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| Sometimes I wish that I go blind like Mr. ray
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| How come you talkin' out yo a** n' ain’t got s*** to say
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| Young tune motherf***er no anime
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| Doctor carter motherf***er come to amputate
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| Cash money too much money to calculate
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| Young money that new s*** in ya face
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| I spend my money like my time I ain’t got it to waste
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| Man I’m so fast feel like I’m racin' in a different race
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| Too much champagne now watch me spit it in them b****es face
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| Tomorrow mornin' I cud tell you how them b****es taste
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| Gimme the beat n' I’m a beat the beat like anime
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| What the f*** you thought you know I keep the heat like Saint-Tropez
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| Cash money too much money to calculate
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| Young money that new s*** on ya face |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song New S*** , by - Young Money. Song from the album We Are Young Money, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп