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On the king of diamonds at the prince is shining and all mine behind me
Let's get reckless, let's get reckless
Let's get reckless, let's get reckless
Let's
'em and shuffle, love how I twist 'em and tussle
Sex play, next day, call me, uh
Let me tell you the story about the call that changed my destiny
12 'round my town, you might get killed (better watch for 12)
I'm out my mind, yeah I'm high above the rim (I'm out my mind)
You cop it live, boy I
(woo)
Big boy, big boy, yeah, narcotics (narcotics)
Pour me a drink and it's toxic (drank)
New York drippin', it's straight out the faucet (drip)
Pour
on me
Know I'm gonna shoot by the way
I said it's on by the way
I'm in the zone by the way
And You can call me
Mr. get em gone by the way
I did it
compliment you on the things
The things that you be
Honey doll we should make the real noise
Just you and me
I could tell you things to get you excited
You can't catch him, you can't stop him
I go by them goon rules
If you can't beat 'em then you pop 'em
You can't man 'em then you mop 'em
You can't
twitch off Jay Z
Ho's in animal skirts get murked
Don't ever let a nigga tell you slugs don't hurt (woo)
Don't ever let a nigga tell you play the bar
boys with? Get out my section (get out my section)
Just pulled a muscle, goddamn, too much flexin' (damn)
Caught 'em in traffic on a accident, we
fire)
Don't give me no bammer weed
You know why? (You know why?)
Tell 'em why (why?)
Nigga, 'cause I'm (Snoop)
I'm all of the above, I'm a freak
In the shank of the night,
When the doins' are right,
Well you can tell 'em I'll be there.
"Oui," said the bumblebee,
"Let's have jubilee."
tonight (let's go)
Skepta, I'm that guy
And I'm D-I-D-D-Y
Boy Better Know 'til I die
And you can't see me, I'm way too fly (uh-huh)
Chicks stop
That's a shame
You could hide beside me
Maybe for a while
And I won't tell no one your name
And I won't tell 'em your name
And scars are souvenirs
I'll let you motherfuckers soak it in and clap for 'em!
Everyday a star is born (can you say New York City)
Clap for 'em, clap for 'em, clap for 'em
boys, you bet 'em five bucks
You'd get the girl that just walked in, but she thinks you suck
We didn't get all dressed up just for you to see
So quit
(mmh, mmh)
I won with the bucks, boy
Let me Giannis (mmh, mmh)
I won with the bucks, boy (mmh)
The spirit is on us (mmh, mmh)
The spirit of Donda
the big payback, hey (the big payback)
Let me hit 'em, hit 'em, Fred, hit 'em
Hey, hey, hey
Lord, Lord
You took my money, you got my honey
Don't
Yeah, I told 'em
I told 'em if it's a problem, say it's a problem
I told you off the top that I was solid
I told you we get money, 'bout to peel
Put ‘em where my eyes can see
What’s up, you know you wanna party with me
Let’s fuck, we wilding in the place to be
Bitch quit playing put your hands up
let's get loud
Ain't nobody gotta tell ya
What you gotta do (¡eso!)
Así, así es que me gusta, ya tú sabe
¡Echale candela!
Let's get loud
Let's get
date
Get money by the millions, fuck a day rate, nigga
Your bossed up swag got 'em drooling like a new born babe
The dollars in they eyes got 'em
I'll let you motherfuckers soak it in and clap for 'em!
Everyday a star is born (can you say New York City)
Clap for 'em, clap for 'em, clap for 'em
Shoot 'em down, shoot 'em down
Shoot 'em down, shoot 'em down
Shoot 'em down to the ground (get out)
Entertain me
And shoot 'em down, ooh
Yeah, what's happening New York City?
It's ya boy Ghost in the motherfuckin ' house tonight
Know what I mean? We about to get it popping, let's
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