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lirik lagu t-shyne & young stoner life - 30 for 30

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[intro]
(ayy, yung, but he got that talent)
(yo, nicki papz make it slap)

[chorus]
these n~ggas, yeah, they would hate on us, now we got money, these n~ggas gon’ wait for us
i don’t wan’ f~ck in the morning, i told her to top me right when i start wakin’ up
i just blew fifty k right in the day, by the end of the night i made it up
you need some money, come pick it up
racks in my pockets, too heavy to lift it up
she wanna f~ck on me, so you know it need to take long for shorty to give it up
look at my crib, that sh~t big as f~ck
if you broke, you should go get your business up
take my feet out my shoes and i kick it up
i got weed on me, b~tch, i be twistin’ up
all this drip, you should know i could switch it up
brand~new diamonds, these motherf~ckеrs big as f~ck

[verse]
i’ve been smokin’ these n~ggas, thеy mad at us (mad)
make some millions, then head out to africa (woah)
she gon’ give me neck, i feel like a begular (tragic)
throw some money, she turnin’ wascavage (b~tch)
these n~ggas mad, but i keep gettin’ richer
look at my chain, bought that sh~t from november (from november)
my diamonds cold, that sh~t makin’ me shiver (let’s go)
p~ssy n~ggas, get ’em smoked like he dizzy (let’s go)
these n~ggas how we trap out the spot
b~tch, i’m the plug, never said i’d stop
these n~ggas p~ssy, they set out a lot
my n~ggas shootin’, don’t run out of shots (go)
these n~ggas broke, tell ’em, “go get some money”
six figure deal, i just signed that ho early
know i done copped, but i keep me some birdies
can’t f~ck with no b~tch if her fingers dirty
[interlude]
yeah, you know what i’m sayin’, n~gga? we can’t do that
we ain’t goin’ back and forth, n~gga

[bridge]
can’t f~ck with no b~tch if her fingers dirty
b~tch, i’m a baller, go thirty for thirty (thirty)
racks, n~gga, i’ve been countin’ that sh~t up (sh~t)
shawty suck it ’til that b~tch get a hiccup (doo)
work her out, i got that b~tch doin’ sit~ups (sit~up)
yeah (woah)

[chorus]
these n~ggas, yeah, they would hate on us, now we got money, these n~ggas gon’ wait for us
i don’t wan’ f~ck in the morning, i told her to top me right when i start wakin’ up
i just blew fifty k right in the day, by the end of the night i made it up
you need some money, come pick it up
racks in my pockets, too heavy to lift it up
she wanna f~ck on me, so you know it need to take long for shorty to give it up
look at my crib, that sh~t big as f~ck
if you broke, you should go get your business up
take my feet out my shoes and i kick it up
i got weed on me, b~tch, i be twistin’ up
all this drip, you should know i could switch it up
brand~new diamonds, these motherf~ckers big as f~ck
[outro]
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (woah, woah)
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (woah, woah)


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