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808 Mafia 1-0-1-7 Got that boy Pyrex in this motherfucker Shawty Paid Posted like a baseball player, on base 'til my weed gone Pistol grip, this not a taser, if I pass back, I'm on a caper Down ass bitch, I might just date ya, girl, come help me count this paper Trap activated, known to go get it, no, I don't ask for paper Mob shit, stackin' these millions, the type to whack a hater Pull up in the hood, droppin' drills, I'll get it off, 1017, servin' fiends, now they peelin' off Let shots off, I'm a boss, I'ma buy it all, bags in the loft, what's the cost? Come get it all Call me Jackie Frost, new diamonds, got 'em all, drugs in the plane, how a young nigga send 'em all Saks Fifth shit in this bitch and I got my stick, first in love with a ten and it got a kick Beggin' at the door, no time for a beggar bitch, Louis V fits, since a jit, I been gettin' it Wipin' niggas out, we yell "Slime", yeah, we with it, it's my time, check the time, no kiddin' Damn Louis on that girl, so shiny, try touch this chain, I dare Might blind ya, .45 at your ear, them dope boy Nikes, every pair 100k, I got it near, upgrade my wrist, start switchin' gears I drip down, felon on the Lear, these rappers pussies, sweetest dear Louis on that girl, so shiny, try touch this chain, I dare Might blind ya, .45 at your ear, them dope boy Nikes, every pair 100k, I got it near, upgrade my wrist, start switchin' gears I drip down, felon on the Lear, these rappers pussies, sweetest dear Songtexte Walked in here, 100k is near, narcotics on me, got some dope in here Came out flee, Louis coat in here, no flodgin' in me, take your ho in here I'm the type of guy, standin' in the kitchen, never scrapin' sides, playin' with my money, there's gon' be a homicide AIn't shit funny, hit his ass with a number 9, pull up on a hour, she'd think that I want her time Didn't watch TV, I was outside, watchin' crime, chopper goin' off, been soundin' like a drum line Break a nigga jaw, got the load and it's all raw, me and my dogs sendin' Os, got me appalled Saks Fifth clothes, if I go, bet I won't fold, nigga bought a feature, I was high, it was all blow AMG, that's what I chose and it's sittin' low, me and my woe at your door, where the damn guap? Balmain, Dior, fuck what you're talkin' 'bout, got another G sellin' grams at my mom's house Louis V on the street, I'm on E, gonna run out, nuttin' on my sheets how I make the freak come out Got rich in a week, homie got shot, he'll creep, finna put diamonds in my teeth So many cops that it broke the leash, Forgiatos, got a whole damn fleet Louis on that girl, so shiny, try touch this chain, I dare Might blind ya, .45 at your ear, them dope boy Nikes, every pair 100k, I got it near, upgrade my wrist, start switchin' gears I drip down, felon on the Lear, these rappers pussies, sweetest dear Louis on that girl, so shiny, try touch this chain, I dare Might blind ya, .45 at your ear, them dope boy Nikes, every pair 100k, I got it near, upgrade my wrist, start switchin' gears I drip down, felon on the Lear, these rappers pussies, sweetest dear Aus Songtexte Mania