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Tell Me What You're Lookin' For

アーティスト:Kane & Abel 

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Chorus: X2 Tell me what you're lookin' for, what you want? Look inside my trunk you can find what you want (Kane) 1008 grams in the trunk, that's a Kilo for you punks Kane and Abel in this bitch, gettin' rich as Trump Blowin' skunk on the I-10 to New Orleans from Houston Alsmost home, hit Gotti on the cell phone Get some B12, get out some pots When I get there we gonna cook and chop these rocks It's a never ending game, and my hustle don't stop It's a devestating pain when I use my glock (Abel) Chrome duce dutton and a chrome 600 High as the f**k, but we can still get blunted TRU niggaz don't talk, ya yap, ya get punished A hundred G's cash in the stash (all hundreds) Nigga bout to wreck shop Post it up, on the high block, rocks and my polo socks Just a young nigga hustle out the trunk for dough Got the chip, flip phones by the corner store Chorus X2 (Gotti) I got the properest product From the weed to the board to the pluck Some chip phones to 6 shot chromes, so whats up? Step in the cut Don't let them feds no what's happenin' with us Because they love to bust a nigga nuts And have me hard to wear some handcuffs So I keepin' my eyes open and my mouth shut I only f**k with my gambino's Cause everything that I do is illegal


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