Z-Ro - Sweet James - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

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[Chorus:] [x2] All I want is the money It’s all about that change You can have a body, I just want the brain Only time I love her, when she pay me man Real life pimping in your face right now, bitch am Sweet James [Verse 1:] Huh, who the hell is your boyfriend, girl I pimp Ain’t nothing wrong with my leg, but I limp I am a permanent player, I ain’t no temp Kicking ass and knees, haters I ain’t no wimp My boys love money but I ain’t no treat Make more than I throw from a big toe bitch Am the real old daddy, I never run out of chips Together I make a woman do a thousand flips Two thousand women and four thousand hitters Twenty thousands toes and more money to get You got your “Ps” mixed up cause you paying the bitch You got they living with your butchy, you ain't paying shit She belong with me then you can take her with you Lips, hips and fingertips, she’s gonna get to you You think she likes you just because she kiss you But don’t pay that ho, a next ho gonna skip you Got to switch plan, I told her to keep that with her Some fine tricks, followers like she on Twitter You can pick up the pussy Yow! We deliver My ho standing next to wellers a blender Three piece suit no tail leavers Three four tennis like graphic healer Put her in a maple, like a room in my stapler Smell like success, bitch you should be mine Get off your toes and get on your back Ad build website ho, we ain’t on the track You bitch expensive, everything from toe to head And roll Cadillac with the fifth on the bed I can break your back but I would much rather make her stay Cause am in love with the brain Four whole hands put the picture for the make a hundred grand but the bitch that squash it dead [Chorus:] [x2] [Verse 3:] Yeah, bitch with no instructions In it for self destruction But I bet I got a set of the rich, instead of the next intersection for the connection You know what i'm talking about? Why? Cause I’m a pimp Am in my whole face like an eyelash, In my head like a bluetooth Drop it, latch it, cock and put it in the pimp side you hear? Yeah nigga, I said blood to a bitch on the pent You know what i'm talking about? Purse first, ass last You must take the chance and put your cash in the bank Huh, these niggas ain't pimp page pia, but am live TV and they are rerun Fuck pussy on they money, make me cum Pit military, Imma fuck them on recon Am gonna blind that bitch, handcuffs and ass, niggas hide that bitch Let a ho be a ho, but let her ride that bed But not yours homie supply that trick But niggas in love Niggas learn the game to get the fuck up Instead of getting money, they rather get sucked up We will cap that mack, gorilla pimp, make a whole head tap back Don’t play with me ho You got to brake yourself just to stay with me ho I Always pay and never late with me ho And that lovey dovey shit, that’s scared of me ho I just love money, that’s the only way that me go [Chorus:] [x2]
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