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Chamillionaire – Lets Get That Remix (Feat Doughbeezy & Marcus Manchild)

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исполнитель Chamillionaire

жанр Рэп

длительность 04:17

размер 6.59 MB

битрейт 215 kbps

загружено sultan07

Lets Get That Remix (Feat Doughbeezy & Marcus Manchild)
Uuuhh! I think it’s only right till we hit 'em with some H-Town ammunition Chamillionaire, Doughbeezy, Marcus Manchild! They say we ain’t got it like that, so you know what? Let’s get it! Just give me two homes in different locations Just make one and live the most spacious And two rollies dipped in gold faces And two girls that’s known to switch places! Ready? Let’s get that! Let’s get that, let’s go! Lemme know if you with that You with that? Let’s go! Just give me two yellow bones with cute faces Gotta be backin' up or be basic! TV screens is looking like Matrix Cars so fast, the police can’t chase it! Ready? Let’s get that! Let’s get that, let’s go! Lemme know if you with that! You with that? Let’s go, we can get it now! Let’s go! Got tired of waitin', got tired of hopin' I’m a chain, so icey, you can ride the sloap an' I’ll extend the swing if they ridin' pokin' And the pencil wet, I’m feelin' like I’m floatin' You can mention 'em, but they are not as dope If somebody lie then, somebody jokin' And they tellin' y’all that they got it locked We tell 'em then that we 'bout to come and pry it open And then they all can have it, none of y’all can have it She takin' off her shirt, want me to autograph it So I autograph it, let me autograph it Your woman disappearin' you can call it magic See, it’s automatic cause it’s all established I’m the Texas rapper that you know is far from average I’m the rapper that these other rappers call the baddest Been the baddest since the day I went and bought a tablet Get a chick then another chick come in the mail Your woman beggin' me to come and rub on her tail I never cared about a cover of the XXL Then every record, I’mma get a bigger tuck in my-sales I’m the boss your boss should get pissed at I’mma take it all my weapon go click clack See, I want it all and that should be gift wrapped Enough with the talking, Texas let’s get that Let’s G-O get it? My grind got me blind, I don’t see no niggas! It’s the colored chandeliers or it’s the South-East beast So we leave 'em boys pissed like a P.O. visit Your money like a midget, mine tall like a giant I used to get mad cause I couldn’t get fly Now when I say I fly, I really mean that I’m fly Couldn’t pay my light bill, now show’s outta line Yeah, if you with it I’m with it I’m down to go get it this minute, right now I don’t care who did it or done it, I need it I want it, fuck next, I’m the nigga right now I’m comin' up quick, got 'em lookin' like «How?» But I’m lookin' right back like «Nigga, fuck you» I dropped my mixtape and the next day Did a song with a nigga that I look up to Scream droppin' like pantyhose Give the niggas toothpaste from the candy dolls Even in 2020 my rims still gonna be from 1984 Yeah, that’s the Texas tank and I’m the Texas Chain Saw I murder beast, no paces Fuck being local, I want the whole nation So when I sign my deal, I’mma tell the label Okay, we can get it now Hop on a record then I’m flippin' out I want every bitch to approach me with their motherfuckin' titties out Because a nigga wanna feel 'em out, that’s how I’m feelin' now I wanna know what you kids about, but never take 'em to the biggest house I pull up at the garage in the car, the top back gettin' down, vroom vroom And I’m peeling out like «What-you-know-about-it?» What? I’m sippin' purple Wanna get rich off of the work flow And I speed it up like Turbo, got up in the game, fell in love with some Virgos Two friends beside you, you know I’m finna hit 'em Pull 'em to the side, yeah, you know I’m finna get 'em Cause I’m all about my spinnin', mucher, than my mozzarella Martadein, yeah, they wanna be the part of that Walked in 'bout to me because I’m Space God With a pocket full of bank cards, like I play cards but I ain’t play y’all And they tell me a nigga finna take off to the labels that I’m with that With the car I like I fit that — Cut the check, motherfucka let’s get that! (bwooy!) You know these clowns won’t be able to keep H-Town down Somebody better let 'em know. die slow
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