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WATERBOYZ (with JID & J. Call)

アーティスト:EARTHGANG, JID, J. Call  アルバム:GHETTO GODS  作詞:Elan Parker/Olu Fann/Benjamin Tolbert/Michael Neil/Daoud Anthony  作曲:Elan Parker/Olu Fann/Benjamin Tolbert/Michael Neil/Daoud Anthony  発売年:2022 

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What's up man? (What's up man?) What's up gang? (What's up gang?) We gettin' this money (We gettin' this money) And fuckin' this fame (And fuck this fame) I'm trappin' this water (I'm trappin' this water) I make this shit shake (I make this shit shake) Give me a dollar (Give me a dollar) Bitch, give me a break (Bitch, give me a break) Most likely to succeed, most likely twist my weed Most likely took your money doin' somethin' I believe Most likely put the city on my back it ain't a V Most likely got the people goin' crazy overseas I been in the Taurus (I been in the Taurus) I been in the Jeep (I been in the Jeep) I been in the Crown Vic and the Mercury (In the Mercury) Push the three hundred (Push the three hundred) like the Bentley (like the Bentley) Niggas ain't nothin', if they ain't with me (if they ain't with me) Yeah-yeah, set up the future for my Ms, this shit ain't cheap I was a dirty, dirty game, but bitch, I know you better not cheat Shawty a deep, shawty a freak, whatever I want, gold on my feet Down to my last, I was fucked up, I was down bad like cornrow Meek See, coochies pop coochies for Gucci And models will swallow for Prada But bitch, I don't even want that shit If I feel like I buy you, you, you, you, you, that, that and this Ima lit What's up man? (What's up man?) What's up gang? (What's up gang?) We gettin' this money (We gettin' this money) And fuckin' this fame (And fuck this fame) I'm trappin' this water (I'm trappin' this water) I make this shit shake (I make this shit shake) Give me a dollar (Give me a dollar) Bitch, give me a break (Bitch, give me a break) What up kinfolk? What up twin? What the hell they say happened to Tim? Man, I heard he got locked up again I been meanin' to talk to him And say the streets don't play no games So pray for safety All he gon' say is, "Okay-okay" But he steady bangin' like the 808s Say your boy is breakin' the bank I should hire my boy on a day-to-day That's the way he could stay out the way Sanitation, we stay out the wastes Sunset, he wanna stay at the one Get a woman, run away to L.A. where the devils waiting And the hoochies pop pussy for Pucci And robbers be robbin' the robbers I see the evil is in disguise, all of my idols already died I took a flight and I took a drive Made a left, hit the light and this lil' guy said- What's up man? (What's up man?) What's up gang? (What's up gang?) We gettin' this money (We gettin' this money) And fuckin' this fame (And fuck this fame) I'm trappin' this water (I'm trappin' this water) I make this shit shake (I make this shit shake) Give me a dollar (Give me a dollar) Bitch, give me a break (Bitch, give me a break) Boy, you look thirsty Shit, a nigga been workin' Shit, a nigga been hustlin' Shit, a nigga been hurtin' Shit, a nigga been strokin', bitches been squirtin' My flow pullin' out, the opposite of early Nigga been wipin' up dookie and burpin' I was with the toolie right on my person I be on southside swervin', goin' like a fly route Moms on the grind,


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