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Lyric [Tho Dem Wrappars]
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| Album: Country Grammar |
Uhh I Boss Thru In A Hummer Murphy The Don Lizzie Keyuan
With The Best Thunder Than Shaun Jon You Don't Want None
Like Batter Up And Leavin Heads Swolle Up
On Top Of All That I Got The Rap Sewed Up
Hold Up With The Budda Thumpin' Niggaz Qouta
And Just The Teach A Lesson I Put One In Ya Shoulder
I Told Ya 'tics Live For The Street Life
Eat Right Fuck Good And Reffer Thru The Pipe
And Give Me Head All Night
And If Its Some Beef I Pumpin Lead On Sight
Until They Deceased
I Took Ya Head Off Right
I Live In The Beast
Nigga Where The Feds Play
I Still Floss Ice Keep It Tight
E Very Time Call Me The Black Liberace When I'm Playing Mine
Thats How I Flo When I Get Mine Any Way It Go
Whether It Be Rapping Or With The 4 4
Chorus X2
Let's Make A Million
Keep It Real For Triple 0
Eyes Low From Plenty Henny And Hydro
Fuck A Bitch And Some Clothes
I Gotta Get Rich Go Platinium In 2 Shows
And Get The Dough
My Nigga I Can Make A Million
Blind Folded With No Shows
Using No Flows Just Arm N Hammer
And Folk O's
Gimmie Low Does And A Connect That Neva Closed
And Watch Me Lock It Down From North County To Benros
Fuck Some Mo Mo's Gimmie Hundereds With Soft Chrome
On The Navigata Equipped To Click And Log On
I Leave That Before Its Gone
'fore They Even Bring It Home
Matta Fact I'll Tell You Whats In The Back Its All Gone
Two Holes In The Roof To Let The Sun Come In
Match It Leather Carseat In Case My Son Get In
I Spare One Off In The Back In Case He Bring His Friend
Playstation Just In Case A Nigga Think He Can Win
Chorus X2
Let's Make A Million
Keep It Real For Triple 0
Eyes Low From Plenty Henny And Hydro
Fuck A Bitch And Some Clothes
I Gotta Get Rich Go Platinium In 2 Shows
And Get The Dough
I Gotta Make A Million
Gotta Get Myself A Million
Gonna Turn That Into A Billion
If Not Then I Just Won't Die
I Say Now Tho Yo Wrappers Off In Tha Air
But Only If The Ice On Your Wrist Cause Glares
I Gettin Stares From Down Bitches Thats Eatin Alone
West Missies 1 2 3 4 Or 5 Bottles Of Cris's
On The Table Arms The Strong Ripp Off The Label
No More Shows For Free I'm Pay Per View Like Cable
They All Screamin My Name Different Shades And Race
Take Them All Backstage And Lett'em Plead They Case
Make A Million Like Jigga Standin In One Place
Sound Scan Like Thrilla With Out Changing My Face
They Threw Plan B Says
Who Says
Then Whats Plan A Cause Plan B Is A Bomb Case
Chorus X2
Let's Make A Million
Keep It Real For Triple 0
Eyes Low From Plenty Henny And Hydro
Fuck A Bitch And Some Clothes
I Gotta Get Rich Go Platinium In 2 Shows
And Get The Dough
I Gotta Make A Million
Gotta Get Myself A Million
Gonna Turn That Into A Billion
If Not Then I Just Won't Die
All My Midwest Niggaz Tryin To Make A Meal
Tho Dem Wrappas And The Dough O
All My Dirty South Niggaz Tryin To Make A Meal
Tho Dem Wrappas And The Dough O
All My West Coast Niggaz Tryin To Make A Meal
Tho Dem Wrappas And The Dough O
All My East Coast Niggaz Tryin To Make A Meal
Tho Dem Wrappas And The Dough O |
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