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Jay Critch – Brown Hair

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исполнитель Jay Critch

правообладатель Universal Music Group UMGRI Interscope

жанр Рэп

длительность 02:51

размер 6.55 MB

битрейт 320 kbps

загружено Universal Music Group

Brown Hair
02:51
Bad shawty with the brown hair Never seen you around here Money stacked in a pile, yeah Kill 'em all with a smile, yeah I keep some real niggas around, yeah My weed so loud, it make a sound, yeah Steal their money, they don't make a sound, yeah Had to move up, we was down, yeah I don't do no waitin' Penthouse just for the vacation This a long way from the basement I spend all day money making I'ma tell her I don't do no datin' Strokin', don't think she can take it Fell in love when she got naked Soon as I'm done, pass her off, you can take it Fuck is you doing? I'm making them payments Balling like Crawford, I'm shaking and baking Play for the Knicks but I'm on my LA shit Ounce of Gelato, tryna see where that drank is My bitch a model, came off the front pages She wanna suck, and swallow, and taste it I'm in the club, drinks by the cases Money go up, the foreign keep racing Bad shawty with the brown hair Never seen you around here Money stacked in a pile, yeah Kill 'em all with a smile, yeah I keep some real niggas around, yeah My weed so loud, it make a sound, yeah Steal their money, they don't make a sound, yeah Had to move up, we was down, yeah Ayy, where the checks leanin' now, boy? Make it flip, make it count, boy I'm the shit, run the town, boy You a it, you a clown, boy She said come here nigga, you been a bad boy All of these hundreds can't fit in the bag, boy She know I pick up the racks, I'm a bag boy Young nigga ballin' and I break the backboard You ain't do nothin' for me, ain't shit you can ask for Roll up the cookie, get high like a passport She gave me pussy, I ain't even ask for it Diamonds they bitin', I'm whippin' the Jaguar They copying the wave but that ain't it Used to go and hit the juggs in the same 'fit I put on for the hood, yeah I made it Livin' good, niggas came from the pavement You was balling before, but you got traded You don't got it no more, you overrated Keep the family with me, I wouldn't trade it I got plans to get richer and be the greatest These niggas save it Bad shawty with the brown hair Never seen you around here Money stacked in a pile, yeah Kill 'em all with a smile, yeah I keep some real niggas around, yeah My weed so loud, it make a sound, yeah Steal their money, they don't make a sound, yeah Had to move up, we was down, yeah
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