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Do anybody know somebody who know somebody? Who know somebody who know somebody who got the Mollys Karate kid but I don't even know karate Kush got my eyes low like Mr. Miyagi East Atlanta Santa, yeah my stomach fat and jolly Fucked up 50 grand in Vegas with my nigga (?) Got the battle of the bands going in my robin's And if you think of robbin Gucci, you gon have some problems.. Servin pizza pies, all my pies got extra toppings And I be shittin on all these niggas just like pigeon droppings 30 grand in all hundreds, I don't do the wallet And I'm about to fly to new york cause I'm going shoppin I take a brick, break off a brick and cook a deuce Way I'm beating up all these babies call it child abuse Way I'm beating that white girl, that's domestic violence And my money talk for me cause I be being quiet Quiet, quiet, cause I be being quiet I let my money talk for me because I'm being quiet Quiet, quiet, cause I be being quiet I let my money talk for me because I'm being quiet Break a 4-way off a brick and then I'm bout to fry it My money gettin obese, your shit is on a diet I sip lean all day every day until the kid is tired Letras de cancionesI make em search for that ? cause this pussy's wired If you think you can defeat me, fuck it nigga, try it I got squares all in my trunk I think he wanna buy it Got a g-4 but I do not have no one to fly it I'm so fly that I might stop rappin and be a pilot Gucci mane the shit and you can't deny it I got the game in a knot and you can't untie it I let my money do the talking, I be being quiet.. And I get money out the streets but keep my business private! I take a brick, break off a brick and cook a deuce Way I'm beating up all these babies call it child abuse Way I'm beating that white girl, that's domestic violence And my money talk for me cause I be being quiet Quiet, quiet, cause I be being quiet I let my money talk for me because I'm being quiet Quiet, quiet, cause I be being quiet I let my money talk for me because I'm being quiet From Letras Mania