| I just wanna say fuck you
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| For all the bitch ass shit you do
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| Don’t won’t me and my people to come thru
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| Dressed in all black
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| We came here to handle that, so where the fuck ya’ll niggas at
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| I just wanna say fuck you
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| For all the bitch ass shit you do
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| Don’t won’t me and my people to come thru
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| Dressed in all black
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| We came here to handle that, so where ya’ll coward asses at
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| Use to be my homie, but you stole from me like you didn’t know me
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| With friends like you-now wonder I don’t have homies
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| 'Cause I was down like four flats without a jack for ya
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| Instead of robbin ya enemy-you attacted ya brother
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| Now go run and tell all ya people that I’m actin' funny
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| Don’t forget to tell 'em what you stole-that's that gas money
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| I would’ve took a bullet for you bro-but fuck you though
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| Nowadays niggas ain’t shit, but ya’ll already know
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| I can do bad on my own
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| But when I’m earnin' I’m one deep I get my cash on my own
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| I don’t need no assistance-keep a creese in my slacks
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| Only teflon bullets, and all the pistols I pack
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| Crispy highs in the front, big ole bang in the back
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| Grape cigerillo blunt, big ole buds in the sack
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| Screw blue candy paint-tell me what’s fuckin wit' that
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| I don’t trust none of my people-keep my hands on my strap
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| Straight like that…
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| Don’t want no woman-I would rather be a gigilo
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| No feelings involved, call me Mr. hit that hoe
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| She got it twisted, cause I’ll be damned if I kiss that hoe
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| Mo City, Texas and we be damned if we don’t get that dough
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| Lookin so fly, homie-my gators have eyes
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| I bet I won’t ride in it, if it ain’t been customized
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| Twenty-thousand worth of all these diamonds in my mouth
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| And he do my tats-I get my shit done at the house
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| Fuck waitin in a line-cause I’m in my own lane
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| Ya’ll keep doin what ya’ll doin, I’ll do my own thing
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| I’m ahead of the game, might as well be the coach
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| Shootin' spiders off that glass-so I’m rollin' on fo’s
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| Homie it’s so much smoke, I can reach out and touch it
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| I’m high then a bitch but always on my note in-public
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| I do what I do to get paid, most my people love it
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| With my niggas spendin' whatever I want, you better not touch it
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| I’m hustlin… |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song I Just Wanna Say , by - Z-Ro. Song from the album Angel Dust, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп