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Who they, who they, who they, who they Who they're talking to? What I, what I, what I, what I, what I What I owe you? Nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing! More butter, born stunner, Macking with forty bitches up in the long hammock. Beating pussy with the stick like the boy drummer She give it to me like when I'm taking my money from her. Where my money yat, nigga? Motherfucker, you whip a forerunner While I'm in the Maybach speeding, burning more rubber (damn!) I shit on niggas, better call your mother You croon ass shit, he's a born plumber! The way I hated up shit, made it a warmer summer I come to eat you niggas full, more supper! We're born stunners, you's a born sucker, I don't owe you niggas shit, but more caught up! Who they, who they, who they, who they Who they're talking to? What I, what I, what I, what I, what I What I owe you? Nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing! What, what I owe you? Letras de canciones Yabadabadoosy, fuck around when a nigga gets sprayed with a oozy Don't play no games, wanna shoot to aim, When I wet, you know your cool team. Your girl wanna give me some coop, You wanna buy some Gucci, spend all your gold. What a motherfucker don't know, can't prove I'm digging all in your hoe. All day go, I can Nigga, talking that shit. Just the... I'mma rap it all times, Burn the stash, throw in my whips. Quit game, chitty bang, I don't owe you a goddman thing Who's running around town like to take the credit? Like to put me, old man! I started back in 90, with my nigga Leezy Above the law in WA, mission like in TLC You're irrelevant, not irrelevant, You're a church mouse, I'm an elephant. I ricochet to the ghetto private, Don't fuck the chicks, you silly rabbi! Fucking with the mad ass hooligans, Spit, ... I'm on the island like Gilligan Pimping, gingering, marrying. Not too dary, cocaine, West Coast, seize the day Making moves, show improve, shut the fuck up and cut the chase! Who they, who they, who they, who they Who they're talking to? What I, what I, what I, what I, what I What I owe you? Nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing! What, what I owe you? Nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing! What I owe you? Yeah, listening what they're talking, hate is all they're offering I hope you think you can get away with it, But depending why you put them in a coffin. Eliminate all your options, intimidate your whole posies I think about the moves to a biggest... trying to incriminate my whole... Uh, a cold night! Inhale, enough inhale My, my, my whole life I'll be in jail, my pimp failed. Uh, uh, I hold strikes, mean good, but I sin well Uh, uh, I'm so white, came a long way from a teen sale. These niggas think that I own something, Thirsty hoes with their hands out, Be the first to blow with no birth control Cause she hurt the flow and it stands out. All you see is these drop beats, All you see is these Benz out, Talk shit, you wanna talk to me, Now put the gun in your man's mouth! Live free, die hard, chauffeur and don't drive ... That means I'm the one with the toaster, With no holster when they fly for 'em. Bitches line up to fuck with me, I hope you got your ... That bad hill is my trade mill, Like dead still, and I'mma drive hard! Who they, who they, who they, who they Who they're talking to? What I, what I, what I, what I, what I What I owe you? Nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing! What, what I owe you? Nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing! What I owe you? From Letras Mania