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Sunday Morning
Cook that shit up Quay Yeah yeah Yeah yeah Yeah yeah Soon as push up She gon get in my car, yeah (my car) Only drink Actavis (Act) I don't take bars (I don't take bars) Bringing my stacks up And I can fuck on stars (fuck on stars) Whenever my mood change I can go and switch your car (switch your car) Diamonds on Blu-Ray Came thru dripping like Sunday morning (Sunday morning) I just been stacking patient Miss your birthday probably buy me a foreign (buy me a foreign) Still balling hard like Jordan (Jordan) Walk in the bank with my 40 (my 40) Everywhere I go they recording (recording) Stay down now I'm important (yeah yeah yeah) Whole lotta blue racks (racks) Bitches know we having money (ooh) Pull up they like hooray (hooray) Foreign coup, Chanel, we stunting SongtexteSmoking all this gold as soon as fuck I wanna roll up (soon as fuck) A couple birdies in their Bentleys (brrr) screaming fours up (fours up) Ain't no jelly I do Margiela Piss on you no R. Kelly Eating like a beast up in these streets I got a large belly I want all the cash and I got all of the swag yeah (yeah, yeah) Niggas they be mad they think I'm doing some kind of magic (why) Ice on, when I hit that scene and shit the lights off I'm piped up flyer than a kite I'm on a flight though Gotta pipe down if you get too loud I'll knock your lights out Wanna fight now I got some guys and they go *blow blow* Soon as push up She gon get in my car, yeah (my car) Only drink Actavis (Act) I don't take bars (I don't take bars) Ran my stacks up And I can fuck on stars (fuck on stars) Whenever my mood change I can go and switch your car (switch your car) Diamonds on Blu-Ray Came thru dripping like Sunday morning (Sunday morning) I just been stacking patient Miss your birthday probably buy me a foreign (buy me a foreign) Still balling hard like Jordan (Jordan) Walk in the bank with my 40 (my 40) Everywhere I go they recording (recording) Stay down now I'm important (yeah yeah yeah) Real street nigga I ain't fighting no We don't do one on one (no) Fuck you think we chances Riding with all these guns I ain't never played the flute But I keep these mags and I got this drum yeah Young nigga just finish high school But he get a X pill he going dumb yeah I see him watching tryna get the recipe I'll be god damned if I let him get the best of me Money on me no regular pedestrian I put that dope in pots and make it specialty I pay security ain't no touching me Everything guaranteed when you fucking me Everything overseas it's a luxury She just mad because she ain't get no nut from me It ain't no IM team we on that fuckery Bitch I'm a meal ticket ain't no cooking me Bitch you can't come with me it ain't no company How you a boss and you don't own a company Pussy good, ass fat that shit come for me Wish a nigga would, I ain't no rapper b I be in the hood where all them trappers be Everywhere I go I'm keeping that strap with me Soon as push up She gon get in my car, yeah (my car) Only drink Actavis (Act) I don't take bars (I don't take bars) Bringing my stacks up And I can fuck on stars (fuck on stars) Whenever my mood change I can go and switch your car (switch your car) Diamonds on Blu-Ray Came thru dripping like Sunday morning (Sunday morning) I just been stacking patient Miss your birthday probably buy me a foreign (buy me a foreign) Still balling hard like Jordan (Jordan) Walk in the bank with my 40 (my 40) Everywhere I go they recording (recording) Stay down now I'm important (yeah yeah yeah) Aus Songtexte Mania