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Baby don't cry, baby just wipe your eyes Take you back to reality and make you smile And make you smile I make you, make you, make you, make you smile You wanna feel famous wanna ride with my flamaa Tell me what you came here for Bring it up and drop it low Don't you stop it Don't you stop it, baby Tell your girl Tell your girlfriends Let's toast for the birthday bitch Make a wish for ya birthday I can knock a bitch on my worst day Do her wrong in the worse way, yea Don't you stop it Don't you stop it, baby Tell your girl Tell your girlfriends Let's toast for the birthday bitch Make a wish for ya birthday I can knock a bitch on my worst day Do her wrong in the worse way, yea Songtexte500 hunnit twenties spend it all on a fit LLC treat my lyrics is like bricks Legally I'm pushing coke why you think they call me dope Yes, I can fuck the baddest bitches if I want too Room full of rich niggas and I stand out 1 2 who dat knocking at yo do 3 4 it's the feds get low Get low bitch, better get low bitch Get low bitch, better get low bitch I got all this money what you think I'm here for Get low bitch, better get low bitch I got all this money what you think I'm here for Big ol' Bentley outside with the top missing Got stars on the roof so the chain glissin' 'Member days I was broke they didn't listen Look check me out bitch, I'm too mobby Her head so wet call her sloppy And when we fuck I say bop And when we fuck I say Bussdown, bussdown rolly on tick mode Know you got that fake ass chain from the mall Hoe I buy the whole sacks fith with my rich ass I'll buy yo bitch with your bitch ass Don't you stop it Don't you stop it, baby Tell your girl Tell your girlfriends Let's toast for the birthday bitch Make a wish for ya birthday I can knock a bitch on my worst day Do her wrong in the worse way, yea Aus Songtexte Mania