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Game feat. Shontelle - Oh Lord

Texty amerických interpretov

12 Okt 2013, 19:21

    [Verse 1]
    Uh, let Jesus take the wheel of a Phantom, baby!
    Close my eyes, wake up, I’m in Atlanta, baby
    Who put the magic in Magic City? [?]
    Who popping magnum bottles with Diddy? Me kid
    Tell ‘em where the beast is, tell ‘em where the bitch is
    Leaning back in my beach chair, yeah
    I’m something like a leap year
    Niggas don’t see me that often in this 'Rari
    But nigga, we’re here!
    Far baby, like I got Usher Raymond in this Backwood
    Let it burn, baby! (Niggas so emotional)
    I gotta pull that hundred for you, I gotta poke in with hoes!
    We in the poking, no stroking hoes to their open nose
    Let this! Niggas ain’t begging, we’re getting Oprah dough
    Money over bitches, till I’m fucking Oprah
    So, back away from my Phantom, so I can open dough!

    [Hook]
    Marble floors, Lamborghini doors
    Oh Lord, oh Lord, oh Lord!
    [?] at the window on the West Side, East Side, West Side
    Smoking green you ain’t never seen!
    (Can I hit that?)

    [Verse 2]
    Just don’t go far, baby
    Take a puff out it
    Damn, run it tell puff about it
    Compton been on that Master P shit, we brought it, bought it
    Up in gray stone too fucking crowded
    Unless it’s [?] club after [?]
    Say my nigga that bitch, what’s up, old cop?
    Fuck old cop, blood, got guns is on the up enough
    Fuck old blood, cop got hundred niggas just rolling up
    Still surreal gotta give it to my niggas, man
    My nigga scare, my nigga Wayne
    My nigga Joe Moses got the hoes opened
    My nigga YG winning, I kept the door opened
    Can’t forget about my nigga Top Dawg
    Put Kendrick on a pedestal where thou shall not fall
    One love to my lil nigga Problem
    Got the LA turned up, like walk at him!

    [Hook]

    [Outro]

    You’re smoking charm, baby
    Nigga, what a fuck? I’m from the Valley
    We don’t smoke
    I don’t know what you’re doing counting
    But in one eight we put weed in weed
    Nigga, you’re tripping!
    I’m just fucking with you, I wouldn’t!
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