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Xondabeatz Paint your rose like- Paint your red like rose (Ooh Ralph Money) Chain gold like Rose Don't want the beef, got rose Bag in, rode Jackson's old money mold Diamonds sick I got a fever And I'm hot like a stove I'm the one, case is closed (Yeah) Yeah I'm closed like a stove (Stove) Spend the hunnid, nigga jealous (Jealous) Wanna shoot but I'm with it (Bitch) Heard you talkin' down sayin' I own money, dropped a pint come and get it (Anywhere) If you think the pussy keep me a stick so you can just see that I'm with it (Yeah, yeah) Any day you can get it (Bop) Play [?] Niggas sacrifice for the section (Huh) Big guns, weapons Hollow tips, not pellets (Mmm) Niggas send 'em, tell 'em Always drugged like I'm in heaven Making money I'm the realest Letras de cancionesBeat the money, got a fetish (Fetish) In my suit with the business (Business) Niggas got a lot of skribbling And I'm balling, no dribble Never change, no skittle (None of that) Selling pounds like Billy (Yeah) Chain gold like Rose Don't want the beef, got rose Bag in, rode Jackson's old money mold Diamonds sick I got a fever And I'm hot like a stove I'm the one, case is closed (Yeah) Yeah I'm closed like a stove (Stove) Yeah, 100k spent for my chain loose (B. Lou!) Can never see me in the same clothes (Huh) My drip Chanel, European 44 I set the pack like I'm a stove Yeah, you wanna touch me but you can't get close I'm all ready, no cocky (Huh) I'ma just ball, no stopping I like my chicken Teriyaki (Huh) I like the bitches, everybody Her nan said fuck everybody She gon' fuck everybody Yeah and I'm high off Molly Yeah we fly aside them Leave a nigga in their climate Y'all already know what I'm about it Yeah I'm smokin' dope, getting clouded Yeah I'm smokin' dope, getting clouded Uh, uh Chain gold like Rose Don't want the beef, got rose Bag in, rode Jackson's old money mold Diamonds sick I got a fever And I'm hot like a stove From Letras Mania