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Rich Homie Quan
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Up Up & Away
Another day, boy, another couple of dollars. Money with this power. Rich Gang, nigga. My young niggas. Big money poppin', boy. Put that on blood, nigga
New draws these polo This two seater ridin' solo I got your baby mama with me Bitch pointin' at me, tellin', 'Baby come and get it' Drivin' real fast, ain't in no lane I ain't gettin' married cause my ho playin Fish fry nigga, you propane I keep my mouth froze, yeah I sold game All white seats like cocaine The cops come, we don't speak, we don't know names Spent 30 on my wrist, yeah that ho playin Up, up and away Blunt so high, boy I'm up, up and away In the car, try to block a nigga in But she know young nigga got away If the door ain't bulletproof a young nigga kick through I don't like white girls but my bitch do I'ma make Sun shade when the rent due Thugger I'ma make sure that you get through
Every time I come to town, niggas bitches come around And I take 'em up, up and away I started from the ground That's when a nigga took off and went up, up and away If a pussy nigga come and wanna play I'ma send this bitch ass up, up and away Beat a nigga bad and I might just pop his ass Send him up and away 更多更詳盡歌詞 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔鏡歌詞網 Up and away Up, up and away Up, up and away Up, up and away Shoot at the cops, send 'em up and away Bite my bars, I'll shoot 'em up anyway Play for him, I don't give a fuck what they say
Up up and I ran Molly got me high, I'm lookin' for Tarzan Baby girl would you ride for the man? Would you die for the man? I'm a mothafuckin' go-getter Mink coat got me lookin' like a gorilla Talkin' rats, my clothes got dogs in 'em Rollie old and extinct like Godzilla Told a bitch to get my ice out the freezer, nigga Told a bitch to get my ice out the freezer, nigga Cold like an icicle Pussy nigga, you a dyke, nigga Three hoes thugga tricycle And my ice real platinum like 5 nickels And I'm ballin' like Bryant, no nichols Tell lil' mama go and get 'em Yeah go and sick em, go get 'em I got a Tommy, I ain't talkin' Hilfiger And I got a hundred round drum on that mothafucka Like a Navy Seal, nigga And I'm that nigga, Rich Homie that nigga Rich Homies, YSL those niggas
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