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Cartel Gathering

アーティスト:Lil Wayne 

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Yo yo yo! Word to ride nigga, yeah Hey yo we four or five niggas with furs on Up top gated up, big tables got the reserves on Blowing on saxophones, the band is rough So much ice on looks like my wrist been cut And we just made it back from Beijing Seen my jeweler, told him melt the bird down to eight rings And the music stopped, Jada stood up (yeah) Before the speech, he had everybody raise they cups He said, I been in spots where I can't even mention it "Don't drink the Cris', Ghost might to pissed in it!" Romanian dude, black down, pouring the saki Face slumped to the side like Rocky Then Strahan came through, with his bullshit ring He said yikes, when I pulled out my monster bling Don't be afraid of the New York street talk I switch gear all day bro, like you do on your peach porch The chairs is suede, the walls is velvet Marquise ballroom, so live I felt it Fat asses in fishnets, shaking they pelvis Playing with they pussy, middle finger dripping, I smelt it Poker tables, crap joints just for rap niggas Me and Sheek, walking around bitch-slapping niggas There go Rae, there go P Yo Chop what up! What up? [Raekwon] Sam Cooke writing hand, all of my lightning, damn Used to rob niggas in Sam's, buy shams For my dude's baby shoe or booster baby, rolling with steel Eating Jamaican food under the wheel You know the deal, book something then blow


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