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Yuh yuh yuh uh Don't need much but a bassline I don't fuckin' waste time Pockets are a goldmine Hit that fuckin' rewind Don't need much but a bassline I don't fuckin' waste time Pockets are a goldmine Hit that fuckin' rewind Uh yeah Sorry girl I'm kinda busy on top of the world Blah blah blah till you show me your shirt Yuh yuh yuh I'm sure you're in debt Remind me what we talkin' about Baby girl put it all in your mouth Always keep receipts Always always smokin' trees Adele-ing 'cause I roll deep Whatever the fuck that means I'm too high to be on beat Gucci only on my feet Ugly beatle lookin' ass shoes I can't even explain what I do Letras de cancionesBut it pays good enough for two Get lucky or have a clue Don't need much but a bassline I don't fuckin' waste time Pockets are a goldmine Hit that fuckin' rewind Don't need much but a bassline I don't fuckin' waste time Pockets are a goldmine Hit that fuckin' rewind Yuh None of my friends are my friends They all just wanna ride round in my Benz Keep 'em around only for the weekend Stackin' this shit up off my dividends, uh Running running like my head is cut off Runnin' your mouth and then you get cut off I don’t care if your power shut off Do a line so I can take off Pilot, Sir Where are we landing? Busy day a lot of business handling Baggy pants cause they got bands in em Please don’t crash we all need management Freaking out, got too much to count Freaking out, got too much to count Freaking out, got too much to count Freakin' out Freakin' out Freakin' out From Letras Mania