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- B.O.B damn 歌詞
- B.O.B
- Damn
Im feelin it Im feelin it
Im killin shit
Champagne splash
Rose in my glass
Fancy with an ass
Pinky up I got class
Blowin money fast
Weed green as grass
Your baby sittin ass
Need to puff puff pass
Picture me rollin
And got your nigga on swollen
Every night nigga we goin
Smokin on potent nigga we pourin
Nigga you know it nigga you know it
Nigga you know it
Facial expressions gon show it
Cause youre a ho and you know it
Damn
Damn
Your bitch be hatin call me the gold Im the greatest
And Im the shit no debatin
I am amazing cant believe what god created
Smokin on out and Im faded
Beautiful and Im creative
I know you waitin
Nigga Im blazin nigga I made it
Up in the Tesla
Pull me a bitch her names Vanessa
You can call me a finesser
She told me her sign a cancer
She shake it at follies a dancer
Is she Rudolph or Vixen or Prancer
Sway you do not have the answers no
Sway you do not have the answers no
Hi Mamacita nice to meet you
Wouldnt wanna be you your bitch look like a creature
Wont talk to you if its money or a feature
I be on that f**kin set like hi nice to meet you
Signin autographs for bout 10k
Niggas know my name yeah niggas know my name Lin Zay
Be be be yourself nigga don't be me
Cause I all do is fly and niggas cant see me
Cause Im Lin Zay and Im in that jeep
Jeep beep beep beep beep
Move out my f* *kin lane cause
Im all over the place like skrrr
And I cant stop I cant chill
In the throwback like
Niggas know Im always trill
And you know Im trained to kill
T T G
Niggas with me
Always on that G shit
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