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- Young Jeezy G-Wagon 歌词
- Young Jeezy
- Uh yeah
Uh whoop whoop trey
Aye this one right here ain't even about the money bruh
Already know yeah
Let's do this shit one more time on these niggas man
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Uh I said I hopped up out that g-wagon
Glock got my Balmain jeans sagging
Uh and my wrist look like a disco
Uh translation I'm the shit ho
Uh half a ticket at your mama house
Uh in all 20's in your mama couch
Uh we drop them bitches in the microwave
Uh I made a million with that microwave
Trey right back to shining on these pussy niggas
Uh been a minute perfect timing on these pussy niggas
Uh ask about me state to state bitch ain't nothing to fake
Uh they know my new estate yeah it got a lake
Bitch got a camera phone and she taking pictures
Bitch I'm shell shocked it's making me suspicious
Right outside the spot I'm like f**k them
And if I cut the nigga off you know I didn't trust him
Uh I said I hopped up out that g-wagon
Glock got my Balmain jeans sagging
Uh and my wrist look like a disco
Uh translation I'm the shit ho
Uh half a ticket at your mama house
Uh in all 20's in your mama couch
Uh we drop them bitches in the microwave
Uh I made a million with that microwave
These bitches on me huh
These bitches want me huh
They ain't gonna holler at you niggas cause you phony huh
Well you ain't never lie
Yeah bitch I'm certified
I lost a million ran up shit left me traumatized
You out here ball capping you like them rap niggas
I'm in the zone wrapping I'm like them trap niggas
I'm sitting on new leather I'm screaming who better
You came with that nigga Bitch you should do better
What's happening
Uh I said I hopped up out that g-wagon
Glock got my Balmain jeans sagging
Uh and my wrist look like a disco
Uh translation I'm the shit ho
Uh half a ticket at your mama house
Uh in all 20's in your mama couch
Uh we drop them bitches in the microwave
Uh I made a million with that microwave
Arm and hammer here we go here we go
He gon' be mad at him why water on the floor
Told my jeweler go make it flow that water on my wrist
Canary diamonds in that motherf**ker I like yellow piss
Uh glass handle glass pot
Bounce back yeah I'm sir miss a lot
Looking at my Rollie that bitch say 6 o'clock
That duffle bag from Wal-Mart that bitch hold 60 blocks trey
Uh I said I hopped up out that g-wagon
Glock got my Balmain jeans sagging
Uh and my wrist look like a disco
Uh translation I'm the shit ho
Uh half a ticket at your mama house
Uh in all 20's in your mama couch
Uh we drop them bitches in the microwave
Uh I made a million with that microwave
I just want to give a shoutout to all the niggas
That turned their back on me
All the niggas that switched sides on me
All the niggas that ran to the other side like the grass is greener
Haha I want to shout out you pussy niggas
You'll see me ball You will see me ball
You bitch ass niggas what's happening
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