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Correct Can't Do Golds Lyrics
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Waka Flocka Flame
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Correct Can't Do Golds
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Quarter million dollar cash in my guest room Thumbing through the bands I be playing with a check Count a cool 2 mill without breaking sweats Hit some more ain’t fucking flexin, waynebo rolex Bricksquad monopoly, hey that’s the company Run that shit the fuck back a track These niggas playing man we cop it Sour top dog, we in this bitch man [Hook:] I’m rocking rollies, I’m talking 3 of those Bad bitches, I got plenty of those Diamond grill, I came through the ghost I’m riding 6’s, I can do the 4’s Keep it real till I die, put it on my set Keep it real till I die, put it on my set Thumbing through them bands, I be playing with the checks Keep it real till I die, put it on my set, squad! Quarter million dollar cash in my guest room Thumbing through the bands I be playing with a check Count a cool 2 mill without breaking sweats Hit some more ain’t fucking flexin, waynebo rolex Jiggin through this work, I don’t have to benchpress When they kinda worry, my dogs always love to flex Cause he be a stone cold killa with the pistol Run up in my …how’s your mama gonna miss you Stay about my grizzle, thumbing through a check Stay a real nigga, I’ma put it on my set Fell in love with fashion, since Gucci Corvette Nigga disrespect me, I just leave his ass wet [Hook:] I’m rocking rollies, I’m talking 3 of those Bad bitches, I got plenty of those Diamond grill, I came through the ghost I’m riding 6’s, I can do the 4’s Keep it real till I die, put it on my set Keep it real till I die, put it on my set Thumbing through them bands, I be playing with the checks Keep it real till I die, put it on my set, squad! He ain’t never been scared, threw a hunned on his head Cash, bad, bad, stay real… If I catch you slippin with my gun, black mask I’m always fuckin hanging with no hobbies Thumbing through the bands, I be doing that You know I’m real nigga bitch break your fucking back You a pussy nigga, you don’t want no get back I got war, girls back, had to live with that Same situation get it how you live bitch Worth a couple comments, you ain’t even average I’m flexin with d7, Free my nigga boosie, I’m a fuckin savage [Hook:] I’m rocking rollies, I’m talking 3 of those Bad bitches, I got plenty of those Diamond grill, I came through the ghost I’m riding 6’s, I can do the 4’s Keep it real till I die, put it on my set Keep it real till I die, put it on my set Thumbing through them bands, I be playing with the checks Keep it real till I die, put it on my set, squad!
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