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Dealer Plated

アーティスト:Belly  アルバム:Up For Days 

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Countin' dirty money, getting faded (getting faded) Gold chains, gun's nickel plated (nickel plated) Whoo! Eyes dilated (die) Fuck around and you can die later Foreign cars, getting faded I spend a hundred large dealer plated Went and got a woman named Haley I was counting dirty money. getting faded (And if you're talking 'bout that money, dawg) Well tell my niggas they can have it all (Whoo! Countin' money, getting faded C-c-counting money, getting faded) Fuck your mixtape, fuck your compilation You're no longer in the conversation I don't do this for the compensation I don't do shit in moderation Me and god got our own relation Fuck a session this a congregation Fucking bitches, that's consummation (I swear this shit is an abomination) This energy is intoxicating I get you drunk over conversation Look, they stand and watch, making observations I'm trying to fuck with no complications, bitch! I ain't one for the confrontation My dawgs pull up make accommodations for you Like a holiday or a long vacation for you We gon' find a whole new location for you Foreign cars, getting faded I spend a hundred large dealer plated Went and got a woman named Haley I was counting dirty money. getting faded (And if you're talking 'bout that money, dawg) Well tell my niggas they can have it all (Whoo! Countin' money, getting


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