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Lil B( Brandon Christopher McCartney )
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Crime Fetish
It s a rap, got focked, Many getting strapped, he fake, he hoe fake You better give him that I get my dirt, I brought the rental back Next time you on my line, I m jumping into that Bitch ass nigga, I ain t into rap The 44 look kinda crooked, with the center back He eat, he gonn eat, bring my dinner back Everytime I m on that lick I was the middle man Hold through pills like the doctor man I m shadow, one man holler, like motherfuck a bitch Everybody I m restless shit, with the rest shit Got guns and the other shit Don t lie, chome 9, to bow ride Don t trip off that lick I m getting all mine He won t talk unless your ...find Everytime I come out the game I m only online Shotgun pulling the sleep only your line Glock 9 send them bullets through his jaw line I gotta draw a line, you feel me? Yeah, I can t hear you, yeah, yeah You talking jibberish,
And I m nigga rich, I got a couple guns in the back, もっと沢山の歌詞は ※ Mojim.com Tip a bitch Yeah, this crime fetsih, I might lick a bitch, you feel me Dipped in the 2 door man I flip a bitch Yeah, ghost ride in the maybach, Probably fall asleep in the car I m talking way back Whether san francisco or an oakland asap Based boys for life, I m gonn take that Yeah, this that shit that bring the bay back, bitch This lil be, I m thugged out yeah, yeah She fake, she hoe fake, you better give em that Like I said, you feel me? It s that real gas you feel me? You better give him that he hoe fake You better give him that I get my dirt, I brought the rental back Next time you on my line, I m jumping into that Nigga this ain t just rap, you feel me? Think of this real situation That s where my shit come, you feel me? Yeah Crime fetish mixtape, yeah, yes!
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