Panama (feat. wyachiëf)
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Swear that bitch a fan of mine See me, she like, oh my god She on her knees, oh me, oh my I took that bitch to Panama These niggas hate, I pay no mind They the last thing on my mind Got everlasting money, uh I gotta stack the money up Bust down that plain jane just because Bought my bitch Bottega, swear to God that lil' bitch cost On that block at the bodega, we pulled up in a big car Bitch, I'ma sing like Tori Vega 'til I end up on red carpets On my left wrist that's a big clock But I still save my money, huh You catch me walkin' down your block Bitch, I'm on guard just like avant I said lil' bitch, I'm on a roll Got me feelin' like Tony Hawk And INF we on the road We at the top, we gon' be stars, woah Bitch, if I unload the clip, you know that you go to the stars It's me and Tai in the whip, you know that we're whippin' it far I spend my day in the crib just workin' with what I got And don't say that I can't, cause I don't give no f*ck Ha, I'm on my brain again, yeah She touchin' my chain again I love it cause she Panamanian, yeah We look in the mirror together and tell each other we okay, yeah I'm not like them other niggas, baby lately cause I cannot hang with them, yeah Money is all that I see I just want it all for me If my pockets is fat then I'm feedin' my peeps Ah, you should change how you see things, don't be a part of the breed You gotta really learn how not to follow, and start takin' leads, leads Yeah, niggas know that we gon' play long Hittin' this shit out the field like a baseball Go 'head and hit out this bitch like a faceoff Feel like Rocky, man, how we bout to take off I hit from the back, I'm knockin' baby lace off She said why you so hard, cause lil' bitch, I don't play soft Nobody does it better, shout out to Nate Dawg Nobody does it better, shout out to me I'ma be the last thing to RIP I've been up since GTA 3 on the PS3 Like lil' boy, f*ck did you think Travel the world just to find me a drink Said if you ain't the fam, man, you payin' for feats I just talked to the lamb and he called me the goat Yeah, Jesus know that I'm gon' stay with that heat Ooh, ha, I'm on my brain again yeah She touchin' my chain again I love it cause she Panamanian, yeah We look in the mirror together and tell each other we okay, yeah I'm not like them other niggas, baby lately cause I cannot hang with them, yeah Swear that bitch a fan of mine See me, she like, oh my god She on her knees, oh me, oh my I took that bitch to Panama These niggas hate, I pay no mind They the last thing on my mind Got everlasting money, uh I gotta stack the money up
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