CLASE G (feat. CashMoneyAP)
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CLASS G (feat. CashMoneyAP)
Uh, yeah
Yeah, eh
I can assure you that this is the contract
That we are going to sign most important
Uh, that I have at least witnessed in this company
During the seven or eight years that we have been
CashMoneyAP
Baby, it comes out as I want
You're turned off, that's nothing new
Years go by, new house and car
Years go by, you're still at zero
Mami, I have never stopped
I've been messing up the market for ten years, wow
I've already fucked your baby
I ate her pussy like an ice cream
We're shining exaggeratedly
Turning the car, tinted windows
Tell your mother that I've already made it
That now the rapper counts them sitting down
I have those bitches looking sideways
Everything I have, I've earned it
While you waste, I count my money
My ass is expensive, ask Sony
Five in a Mercedes, snow white, yeah, yeah
You wanted to match it and you can't
You can't afford rent, yeah, yeah
I'm in Medellin burning China
Fucking in the living room and in the kitchen
I enter the club, Adidas tracksuit
Asking for change for tips
Everything I touch sticks, yeah
We are the kings of the new, ah
Fashion, Jordans matching
Gold teeth, I look like your grandpa, yeah
A lot of bars, cockiness, yeah
A lot of party every day, yeah
Keep talking nonsense
I've seen your life and I prefer mine, yeah
Paris flow, mommy, the studio looks like Fashion Week, yeah
Follow the lead, I have those fools running after me, yeah
We're spending on the party hundred-dollar bills and thousand-dollar bottles, yeah
Mami, I brought you two blunts, one to fuck and the other is to sleep, yeah
I know that car is second-hand, mine is new, it came with a cover
Another level, don't get confused, when I hit it all resounds
Drifting through Miami, all white, running flow
Air chambers, Armani sting
Give me my damn Grammy