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    Everytime I Come Around (Feat. Kidd Kidd)

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    Додана 30 травня 2014 користувачем N1

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    I'm on its
    Everytime I come around, me I keep my gun around
    Its never on safety, I'm on it
    Niggas know when I'm around, fuck around its goin' down
    Know its a ...
    Ring around the rosies, pockets full of OZ's
    Niggas gettin' cake made
    Fuck with the homies while I got it on me
    You'll get your big brick man
    50 Cent:
    You niggas ain't seen shit yet, one false move and I click clack
    That oo wop but y'all spit that, that hard white I flip that
    That bad bitch get my dick wet, damn how hot can my shit get
    Boy get outta line get your ass checked, got 10 mil my last check
    Bitches stay where that cash at, diamonds on me I flash that
    That rari' pedal I mash that, you pussy niggas I laugh at
    That fuck shit that keep fuck niggas be doin' man I'm passed that
    Hood nigga down there on wall street, my stock run across NASDAQ
    Girl face on my time piece, ridin' around my Grammys
    These broke niggas so grimy, I let em' hold the steel
    I tell em' shoot to kill, I put south side on my back
    I ain't talkin' bout' no check
    When I'm outta town I hold it down I mean everywhere I'm at
    I'm on its
    Everytime I come around, me I keep my gun around
    Its never on safety, I'm on it
    Niggas know when I'm around, fuck around its goin' down
    Know its a ...
    Ring around the rosies, pockets full of OZ's
    Niggas gettin' cake made
    Fuck with the homies while I got it on me
    You'll get your big brick man
    Kidd Kidd:
    All my niggas crazy stupid, koo koo got a loose screw
    I might pew pew with that two two, then small bullets will mob through you
    My bitch come from Honolulu, with that dope ball in her doo doo
    Put it on a drain and shoot you, in the face, don't have a bluetooth on me
    No but don't know voodoo, but I sure know how to shoot you
    If I get caught I don't boo-hoo, I pick up the phone call BooBoo
    He gonna bail me out in seconds, please don't let this rap shit fool you
    I send shooters to your home, see I don't need know songs to move you
    My gorilla goin' oo oo, boy your family could lose you
    Put you in a box like new shoes, you's a bitch pull down your tu-tu
    When it come to gettin' money all I know is we need bookoo's
    Speakin' only in my Rida' gang, know what we gonna do to you
    I'm on its
    Everytime I come around, me I keep my gun around
    Its never on safety, I'm on it
    Niggas know when I'm around, fuck around its goin' down
    Know its a ...
    Ring around the rosies, pockets full of OZ's
    Niggas gettin' cake made
    Fuck with the homies while I got it on me
    You'll get your big brick man 

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