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Freddie Gibbs( Fredrick Tipton )
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Money, Cash, Hoes
And I stay up on my toes Money, clothes, hoes They say anything goes For money, clothes, hoes And I stay up on my toes Money, clothes, hoes They say anything goes For money, clothes, hoes I got diamonds on my wood, bitches on my phone Sturdy hoes like those they just can't leave this dick alone You remind me of my chick, got that for the bros Took less than a week to hit that sweet and take it out Pussy open for a pimp, make your daddy proud Boy I bet she goes, she blow this dick I blow this pound And we stay on purple drank OG in my wood Only smoke that Cali shit I put that on my hood I be thugging to the death of me straight G.I. rider Ain't no pussy in my pedigree I mix the Molly with the Kesha that's my recipe I just sit back and let this reefer get the best of me And now I be thugging to the death of me straight G.I. rider Ain't no pussy in my pedigree I mix the Molly with the Kesha that's my recipe I just sit back and let this reefa get the best of me And niggas know that Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com
Got Versaces on my frame, Fendi on my waist Girl you keep that thing up sit right up here on my face She got that super wet, we get super freak Keep it on the low don't put my business in the street You remind me of my chief something like my sound Girl you know what's up you turned it up I beat it down It's the realest niggas in it you already know Gangsta of the year, got like 4 times in the row I be thuggin' to the death of me straight G.I. rider Ain't no pussy in my pedigree I mix the Molly with the Kesha that's my recipe I just sit back and let this reefer get the best of me I'll be pimpin' 'til the death of me straight G.I. rider Ain't no pussy in my pedigree I mix the Molly with the Kesha that's my recipe I just sit back and let this reefa get the best of me And niggas knows
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