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MadeinTYO( Malcolm Jamaal Davis )
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Bool'n
(K-Swisha) I love the private club...
Bool'n wit yo bitch she never told you.
Wanna bag a' gas in the old skool.
Tryna steal the sauce, boy I taught you.
Shootin fiends for the low, boy I off you.
B-B-Bool'n wit yo bitch she never told you.
Wanna bag a' gas in the old skool.
Tryna steal the sauce, boy I taught you.
Shootin fiends for the low, boy I off you.
Wake up every different mornin wit a bad bitch.
Got a Mishka Gucci Preme habit.
All real timings, king salad.
Nudies wit the 1s boy I'm a classic.
B-B-Ballin yup I'm surfin I'm too wavy.
Goin hard on them hoes that try ta play me.
Made a couple songs got em' goin crazy...
Hey, hey what you doin yea. What you doin hey. What you doin yea, yea, yea.
Bool'n wit yo bitch she never told you.
Wanna bag a' gas in the old skool.
Tryna steal the sauce, boy I taught you.
Shootin fiends for the low, boy I off you.
B-B-Bool'n wit yo bitch she never told you.
Wanna bag a' gas in the old skool.
Tryna steal the sauce, boy I taught you.
Shootin fiends for the low, boy I off you.
Could've been on the team.
Lil shawty a fiend.
Lil wrist in them jeans.
Alexander McQueen.
Steppin out on the scene.
Want it all but I need more.
Yellow diamonds juggin, on the speed boat.
Bool'n wit yo bitch she never told you.
Wanna bag a' gas in the old skool.
Tryna steal the sauce, boy I taught you.
Shootin fiends for the low, boy I off you.
Bool'n wit yo bitch she never told you.
Wanna bag a' gas in the old skool.
Tryna steal the sauce, boy I taught you.
Shootin fiends for the low, boy I off you.
Hey, hey,(Tennessee) hey,(Tennessee) skrt-skrt. Hey, hey, hey skrt-skrt.
Sauce sauce guh guh.
Aye aye. Whatcha doin aye, whatcha doin aye. Skrt-skrt. Sauce. Yea. K-Swisha.
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I love the private club.
Never take a l'. Roll the window down for the smell.
She jus popped two n' she feelin herself.
All I know is get money, all I know is get paper.
All I know is stack up. I be flexin' on a hater. Hey.
Smell like a hunna dolla bill.
Smell like a hunna dolla bill.
Hunna-hunna dolla bill.
Smell like a hunna dolla bill.
Smell like a hunna dolla bill.
Hunna-hunna dolla bill.
Smell like a hunna dolla bill.
Smell like a hunna dolla bill.
Hunna-hunna dolla bill.
Smell like a hunna dolla bill.
Smell like a hunna dolla bill.
Hunna-hunna dolla bills.
Piped up yea, how you feel.
Can't fake it, all y'all niggas keep it real.
Switch for a guy, young guy no chill.
Hole up, swole up. I be in the field.
Really I need me a rollie.
Ballin in LA no Kobe.
Likin all of my pics like she know me.
Dick her down in the night, and she leave in the mornin' im yawnin. Hey.
Smell like a hunna dolla bill.
Smell like a hunna-hunna-hunna dolla bill. Hey.
Smell like a hunna dolla bill.
Smell like a hunna-hunna dolla-dolla bill. Hey.
Smell like a hunna dolla bill.
Smell like a hunna-hunna-hunna dolla bill. Hey.
Smell like a hunna dolla bill.
Smell like a hunna-hunna-hunna dolla bill. Hey.
Sauce
Skrt-Skrt
Sauce
Skrt-Skrt
Hey. Lil bitch.
Hunna dolla bill
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