| Pull up in anything nigga
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| BMMBG
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| Pull up in that drop and niggas drop they head
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| I flex so damn much they say I’m goin' fed
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| They like «Scooter what you doin, paper chasin'?» |
| Yeah
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| Everything I fuckin' touch I turn that shit to cash
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| Flex on you with them bands
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| Cook up dope in the van
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| Remix bricks with my niggas
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| Dope make it triple
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| Flex on you with this ice
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| You need that Black Migo price
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| We plug talk with the work
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| I could change your life
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| $ 60K of profit got me flexin' like a retard
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| might go get it
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| Residue got me nauseous
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| Made myself a boss by pushin' packs off the porches
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| Your girl told her bestie my diamonds make her horny
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| A deuce on the four I call that shit
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| I just had a trio with your bitch and she on Aderol
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| Water on my neck the shit runnin' like a waterfall
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| All my partners M’ed up you can say they superstar
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| Racks in my skin and bankroll blue like 60
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| I just bought a hot stickity spit shooter 50
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| Pull up in that drop and niggas drop they head
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| I flex so damn much they say I’m goin' fed
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| They like Scooter what you doin, paper chasin'? |
| Yeah
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| Everything I fuckin' touch I turn that shit to cash
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| Flex on you a with them bands
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| Cook up dope in the van
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| Remix bricks with my niggas
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| Dope make it triple
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| Flex on you with this ice
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| You need that Black Migo price
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| We plug talk with the work
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| I could change your life
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| So much damn diamond chains and Rolex
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| Sold so much crack in the trap I can bring Jesus back
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| Nigga caught with bricks and turned to snitch it ain’t no need for that
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| Rich, broke, then rich again, I ain’t goin' back
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| Scooter what you doin' flexin' on the feds?
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| We trap out them Benz and Beams and Escalades
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| 50,000 to a quarter just give me a day
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| All my diamonds water you could ice skate
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| I could change your life
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| I know your plug ain’t right
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| I know it’s priced too high
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| And you can’t really get by
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| I got Migo numbers
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| Plus they cheaper this summer
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| I’m chargin' 24−50
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| But I took out 350
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| Scooter!
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| Pull up in that drop and niggas drop they head
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| I flex so damn much they say I’m goin' fed
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| They like Scooter what you doin, paper chasin'? |
| Yeah
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| Everything I fuckin' touch I turn that shit to cash
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| Flex on you a with them bands
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| Cook up dope in the van
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| Remix bricks with my niggas
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| Dope make it triple
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| Flex on you with this ice
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| You need that Black Migo price
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| We plug talk with the work
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| I could change your life |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Traphouse , by - Young Scooter. Song from the album Jugg King, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп