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(Earl on the Beat) (Lousy) Gettin' better and better at this shit Ayy I need my producer credit too Ayy (Go) My bitch two-tone (Two-tone, woo) And I’m with my dawgs like a chew bone (Like a chew bone) Said I fuck her for ten minutes, then I get gone (Then I get gone), ayy She want me around 'cause I'm her ringtone (I’m her ringtone), ayy My bitch get that pack and she send it home (Send it home) Your bitch spend your money and blow up your phone (Blow up your phone, bitch) Ears blinging (Ice), teeth chrome (Yeah) Me and my bitch got understandings, this ain't Love Jones (This ain't Love Jones) I'm at the top of my building like I'm King Kong (Like I'm King Kong) Why them niggas who hate on me always unknown? (Bitch) Seventy racks on a chain, I don't even wear it You a bird, parrot (Brr) I wear all carats (Carats) I look better in real life, baby (Facts, facts) Bitch hold me down, I'll buy you a Mercedes (Skrrt) Maybe Oh, oh SongtexteOh, oh (Yeah-yeah) Ayy (Yeah-yeah) Ayy My bitch two-tone (Two-tone, go) And I’m with my dawgs like a chew bone (Like a chew bone) Said I fuck her for ten minutes, then I get gone (Then I get gone), ayy She want me around ’cause I'm her ringtone (I’m her ringtone), ayy My bitch get that pack and she send it home (Send it home) Your bitch spend your money and blow up your phone (Blow up your phone) Ears blinging, teeth chrome (VV's) I don't wear no clusters, these is whole stones From the back, I fuck, she love to moan Aus Songtexte Mania