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  • Текст песни Bow Wow - Caked Up

    Исполнитель: Bow Wow
    Название песни: Caked Up
    Дата добавления: 29.05.2016 | 21:37:27
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    [Intro:]
    Say what?
    Nigga goddamn
    Mustard on da beat ho

    [Verse 1:]
    All my homies racked out, ballin like stack house
    Eat that pussy but I'm grabbing mine for takeout
    Big body Maybach, backseats laid back
    Just for a walkthrough, that's 25 racks
    Bad bitches in here, must be out here
    Chain light the club up, I know it ain't fair
    Snap back, no no, hoes love the waves though
    Never going broke bitch, money off the A-hole
    What now? Nigga, it's bad
    Talk slick, get 2 piece, Chris Childs
    Chyeah, and I'm smoking that good
    Rappers fear me like niggas fear Shook

    [Hook: x2]
    All my niggas caked up, ballin like the Lakers
    Better cuff your bitch dog 'cus we might take er
    All my niggas caked up, ballin like the Lakers
    Better cuff your bitch dog 'cus we might take er

    [Verse 2:]
    Shorty tryna holler so that we can kick it
    But my girl watchin, slide the homie yo digits
    Hands they itchy, gotta get paper
    Let the money stack up, fuck these haters
    Girls stay callin, blowin up my dealings
    Hit er on Tuesday, next day her best friend
    Real shit, true story
    Word to the motherfuckin jeweler, cop 10 Rollies
    Nigga what? Nigga, I'm the shit
    1.5 million sittin on my wrist
    Mustard on the beat, straight club bangin
    I don't owe a nigga no motherfuckin favor
    Nigga, it's bad
    Talk slick, get 2 piece, Chris Childs
    And I'm smoking that good
    Rappers fear me like niggas fear Shook

    [Hook: x2]
    All my niggas caked up, ballin like the Lakers
    Better cuff your bitch dog 'cus we might take er
    All my niggas caked up, ballin like the Lakers
    Better cuff your bitch dog 'cus we might take er

    I'm in the club
    I'm lookin for them bad bitches, bad bitches, bad bitches, bad bitches, bad bitches
    I'm lookin for them bad bitches, bad bitches, bad bitches
    I'm lookin for them bad bitches
    All my thug niggas, thug niggas, thug niggas, thug niggas, thug niggas
    Thug niggas, thug niggas, thug niggas
    Where you at?
    All my thug niggas, thug niggas, thug niggas
    Where you at?

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