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Thought You Was A Rapper est une chanson en Anglais

They're like you're doing all this singing
Thought you was a rapper
Counting all this money
Now she love that ima trapper
But I went and got me a new bitch
And her ass is kinda fatter
Glock 23 .45 that's Semi-automatic
It was just his birthday so his death is kinda tragic
Got these bitches in the O like I was playing for the Magic
Fell in love with the money at sixteen it sorta just happened
I been floating on these beats I gotta chill out cuz I been snapping
Why you won't let go
Baby I won't let go
Me and my niggas serving more dog food than PetCo
Dorchester side street nigga check my credentials
We gave em 100 shots up out the K like it was special
Been rapping since was 2015
Been dat nigga since was 15
You know how that shit be
Gotta leave a nigga 6 deep
cant trust these niggas nor a hoe muthafuckas mixy
If you think you was better than me
You smoking dust like a Pixie
I got 3 wishes
Damn I might need Geenie
I wanna be on TV
Count money till I can't see
Be petty like I'm 50
Got a new glock it's litty
Two tone like some titties
That bitch sing like she Whitney
If you think you big and bad come get with me
Left him leaking out his side ruptured his kidney
Send shots we fling em back like a frisbee
My bitch she be acting & do coke like she on Disney
They're like you're doing all this singing
Thought you was a rapper
Counting all this money
Now she love that ima trapper
But I went and got me a new bitch
And her ass is kinda fatter
Glock 23 .45 that's Semi-automatic
It was just his birthday so his death is kinda tragic
Got these bitches in the O like I was playing for the Magic
Fell in love with the money at sixteen it sorta just happened
I been floating on these beats I gotta chill out cuz I been snapping
But I went and got me a new bitch
And her ass is kinda fatter
Glock 23 .45 that's Semi-automatic
They're like you're doing all this singing
Thought you was a rapper
Counting all this money
Now she love that ima trapper
But I went and got me a new bitch
And her ass is kinda fatter
Glock 23 .45 that's Semi-automatic
It was just his birthday so his death is kinda tragic
Got these bitches in the O like I was playing for the Magic
Fell in love with the money at sixteen it sorta just happened
I been floating on these beats I gotta chill out cuz I been snapping
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Auteur: Marquis Powell
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