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Paroles de East$ide Baby

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Paroles de la chanson East$ide Baby par Hunnit Andretti lyrics officiel

East$ide Baby est une chanson en Anglais

I been in that mode, got this money on my head like a tumor
Real turnt nigga, turn your bitch into a chooser
Can't tell by how you act, your baby daddy is a loser
I put it on the floor, baby, don't ever confuse us
Top notch hoes get the most, not the lesser
Really though, I'm blessed up, blowin' on this pressure
Workin' the compressor, tryna run my check up
Beatin' on this pot, tryna whip up all the extras
Fast, or slow grind, anytime I can switch speed
Playin' like a pro, that's how it go in the big league
My old hoe thinks she got a chance, I'm like, ""Bitch, please""
Situation deader than the fuck, I'm talkin' six feet
RIP to that though, they ain't wanna let us in
We snuck through the back door
Speakin' on my name, you gon' get what you ask for
I been locked in, I been focused on my cash flow
This how I get a back flow
Really in that mode, I be turnt 'til they takin' me
It's all about the money, nigga, fuck you, pay me
Bad bitches love me and the fuck niggas hate me
Eastside, baby, known to the play it too crazy
Really in that mode, I be turnt 'til they take me
cll about the money, nigga, fuck you, pay me
Bad bitches love me and the fuck niggaz hate me
Eastside, baby, known, to play it too crazy
Been workin' at this shit for so long, finally got it right
I'm all about respect, I ain't a nigga that you have to like
I hate a money-hungry bitch with a poor appetite
Supercharged, I'll probably be turnt in the afterlife
c true go-getter, don't associate with hoes next
She fuck nigga free when she with me, that's my glorilla
I, got a uncle, that's a pastor and another, that's a dope dealer
I soak the game from both, I swear to God, this shit is bone chillin'
I get to preachin' to these niggas 'bout the dope game
Probably the only field I'd rather be in, no name
Because a bunch of bullshit come with more fame
That's why I stay out the way and play my own lane
I can't and I won't, associate with fuck niggas, and I don't
Sleep with no weak hoes, stay woke
Get to that money, nigga, or die broke, yeah, yeah, yeah
Really in that mode, I be turnt 'til they take me
cll about the money, nigga, fuck you, pay me
Bad bitches love me and they fuck me
Eastside, baby, known, to play it too crazy
Really in that mode, I be turned 'til they take me
cll about the money, nigga, fuck you, pay me
Bad bitches love me and the fuck, niggas hate me
Eastside, baby, known, to play it too crazy
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