America
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專輯:Macadelic
發行:2012-03-23
演唱:Mac Miller
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Okay my name YG and I came to play
f*ck then I bust a nut why ain't perfect
yeah I'm a real nigga I aint' got time to fake
the glock..like a fan high would you mind ..
I'm on the grind to my mama f*ck a 9 to 5
I get money f*ck bitches that's my alibi
I'm laughing in your bitch p**sy ..
ha ha ha ha ha..
but anyway I'm getting paid
yeah I get it how im livin
treat the game like a spider
in my house I gotta kill it
okay big dick bandit yeah your bitch know
we outside smoking that indo
in my mama benzo, in my mama benzo..
Ima cute young nigga and my mama friends know
give her a bottle of ciroc and a thizz pill ..
and if she aint fuckin throw her out the windshield
Hook:
Real nigga, real nigga I ain't never lie
change hoes like channels got this bitches televised ..
hit that puff puff now a young nigga hella high..
and I can show you how to make it in America
how you ride, how you ride on the 24 bitches
hotel room weed drank and 24 bitches
yes that's how I'm living and I'll never change the price
Livin'..
a hundred thousand in the brief case like I won a sweep stakes
party wit aristocratic bitches bring the cheese plate
I really am this ..and you just seem great
weight of the world on my shoulders till my knees break ..
give em E pills, tell them be still
I got them donuts for you and they cream filled
got expensive clothes and extensive flow
designer brands that you'll never own,
a second phone that I'm never on
eatin' philet mignon from her restaurant
and that's p**sy not before money
it's Mac Miller, YG 4 Hunnit
so hit me up with that dust to split
you mad that little white boy f*cked your bitch
sorry next time you'd better cuff that chick
'cause she ain't never gonna get enough for this
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專輯:Macadelic
發行:2012-03-23
演唱:Mac Miller
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Okay my name YG and I came to play
f*ck then I bust a nut why ain't perfect
yeah I'm a real nigga I aint' got time to fake
the glock..like a fan high would you mind ..
I'm on the grind to my mama f*ck a 9 to 5
I get money f*ck bitches that's my alibi
I'm laughing in your bitch p**sy ..
ha ha ha ha ha..
but anyway I'm getting paid
yeah I get it how im livin
treat the game like a spider
in my house I gotta kill it
okay big dick bandit yeah your bitch know
we outside smoking that indo
in my mama benzo, in my mama benzo..
Ima cute young nigga and my mama friends know
give her a bottle of ciroc and a thizz pill ..
and if she aint fuckin throw her out the windshield
Hook:
Real nigga, real nigga I ain't never lie
change hoes like channels got this bitches televised ..
hit that puff puff now a young nigga hella high..
and I can show you how to make it in America
how you ride, how you ride on the 24 bitches
hotel room weed drank and 24 bitches
yes that's how I'm living and I'll never change the price
Livin'..
a hundred thousand in the brief case like I won a sweep stakes
party wit aristocratic bitches bring the cheese plate
I really am this ..and you just seem great
weight of the world on my shoulders till my knees break ..
give em E pills, tell them be still
I got them donuts for you and they cream filled
got expensive clothes and extensive flow
designer brands that you'll never own,
a second phone that I'm never on
eatin' philet mignon from her restaurant
and that's p**sy not before money
it's Mac Miller, YG 4 Hunnit
so hit me up with that dust to split
you mad that little white boy f*cked your bitch
sorry next time you'd better cuff that chick
'cause she ain't never gonna get enough for this
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