Traduction: Doa. Get Out Of My Life.
where you at you're makin' me weak. a knife in my back but i'm beginning to think your new waves' shit. your new wave's shit and i'm gonna get sick all
first fuck hard till the condom bursts, but umm... I need my pussy Lee tight figero White gold with the X and O's You putas betta know Trina is a betta
done been through And I could give a fuck because I got bigger issues So at this point in my life How can I get through? [Chorus - B.o.B] Make a lot of money (Make a
sell it out I'm on the sea shepherd deck, helpin' the whales out All my egos in the mirror, checkin' themselves out Tweeters in the trunk, helpin' the twelves out
through And I could give a fuck because I got bigger issues So at this point in my life How can I get through? [Chorus - B.o.B] Make a lot of money (Make a
past my shades Past my shades Past my shades And you can't see past my shades Past my shades Past my shades And you can't see past my shades Past my shades Past my
your house Now I'm in your stove Now I'm everywhere that your Ipod go Everything I seen was a dream just a moment ago Well it was just a dream Just a
O.R.E.:] Ya see i never had a chick like this, we'd argue, she'd break out, come back like this, she said she never had a pimp Like this, and never seen a
slugs a part of his head Vanish then pop up in a SL double nickel, scarlet red Fuck you I'm tryna get my cash right All my niggaz flip birds and blast
possibly has A V12 ambulance that will get you to a hospital fast (We done came out the cages in shackles I ain't call a pager to track you I'm loadin
my way, gettin my bread for years - in my career And every lover (y'all) In and out my life, I hid love and left a tear - without a care (Until I met
give me no brain Ya'll surprised F-A-B-O's sane In my rolla life, I done jumped in and out of 3, 4 lanes I'm still here [Chorus] My moma used to tell
tryna make a baby with 'Cause it'll make 'em rich Know I'm headed to the money So these funny little girls wanna take a trip But no, only the M.O.S.T
tryna make a baby with 'cause it'll make 'em rich Know I'm headed to the money So these funny little girls wanna take a trip But no, only the M.O.S.T
a good time Living the life that I laid out for me Constantly splurging Spending my money On everything you see It would be different If you had something, Maybe like a J-O
m So Hood) And I Got These Golds Up In My Mouth If You Get Closer To My House Then You Know What I'm Taking about I'm Out The Hood And If You Feel Me
Thinkin' wit my dick, My head in the clouds Should of avoided my temptation instead of my vows Now I may suffer my forever shit wit Elon Let's put this
