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Correct 808 Bendin' Lyrics
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[Chorus] Bitch I'm out and rollin' 808 bendin' (huh!) Bend to my aroma Strange on the linen !uhuh!) Bitch I'm out and rollin' 808 bendin' (yupp!) Bend to my aroma (huhh!) Strange on the linen Bitch I'm out and rollin' Ya, bitch I'm out and rollin' Bitch I'm out and rollin' Ya, bitch I'm out and rollin' Bitch I'm out and rollin' Ya, bitch I'm out and rollin' (uhuh) (Tell 'em!) Bitch I'm out and rollin' (Himmi!) Strange on the linen Ah, no, no, I say the projects says We on that Himmi Hyme They got me on the deck There's money on the line Got 'em all reciting my rhymes Blowing on the keesha Channelin' my topics All around the region (region, region, region, region) It's a wrap, wrap, wrap Got that shit that'll get 'em in the whips And bring 'em back, back, back Said I'm ridin' mine All up and down the county line You and niggas that strategize Fuck you if I'm outta line (Bitch I'm rollin', rollin) Rap game, my chain, I get em' nigga (Go) Back down, not a ne'er nigga fuckin' wit' her (Go) Runnin' miles on 'em Left 'till is a product wit' her (Go) Got a model bitch Form another island, ya'll (Go) (I'm in the game!) Foot work pops Mouth piece problems Saint Black diamonds Off the meter, tryin' to stay honest But compare me to the greatest bein' modest Bitch I'm rollin' [Chorus] My name is Aaron I'm no fair an' Your sister's starin' She's in love Cos' my 808's bendin' Benzo wheels spinnin' Put a chick at the wheel And a lick to my grill Man, I'm aimin' straight grinnin' You smell Hugh Parsons When I pass you bitch you barkin' Like a dog when he see a true Martian Who's sparkin' new jargon Sorry N Scheisse But your ladys really beautiful eyes'a Looking at me like she wanna bigger size brahhh Don't stifle her, let me slice her Look at Nina go, evident in the industry with a finger to the foe When all my enemies, they sentimentally they growin To women, when I spit 'em, cuz I'm a cold nigga' roll Ah, ha, ha, ha Me and my Strangers rolling Drinkin' lots of Vodka That's the ca-ca You know I can't sang without a guitar strang Rollin' around town, nigga', bumpin Lil' Wayne Everybody knowin' that we in the same gang Gettin' good brain and I can't maintain Great spending time with Stone, this Yate's ending Now picture us rollin' With our 808's bendin' [Chorus x2]
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