from here then My girl got a, my girl got a, my girl My girl got a girl, my girl got a girl My girl got a girl, my girl got a girlfriend My girl got
from hurr then My girl got a My girl got a My girl My girl got a girl MY girl got a girl My girl got a girl My girl got a grilfriend My girl
Traduction: Young Dro. My Girl.
in the Dutch Master lit it and hit it My girl won't lick it, my moms won't cook it The cops won't book it, my squad ain't with it I shot it point blank
asked hella questions About my doe I pulled out my chain And had to let her kno She like Damn baby boy That's hella flow I'm not Jibbs But my chain hang
talk, nigga don't trip Yo' heat in the car, mine's in this bitch I ain't tryna beef, I'm tryna get my drink on Got my diamonds, my fitted, and my mink
Man you better holla at me Niggas get locked up, stabbed up, shot up Everytime I pop up, a lot going on in my hood I shoot the dice, I holler get'em girls
shot up Everytime I pop up, a lot going on in my hood... {YEAH! } [Verse 1:] I shoot the dice, I holler get'em girls, daddy need new shoes Daddy need
[feat. Young Dro] Oh, I know what they won't do. Uh-Oh Yeah-Yea Oh, It's bout to be a problem (that's right) It's your boy Nitty I'm with my big bru
Lean in the paint, on my old school beamin' Pop the trunk quick nigga, gimme one reason Ice on my wrist, got my ho arm freezin' My neck stay froze, it
talking: Baby] Yea, so priceless. Life so priceless, n-gga you understand me? It's just like that. My car so priceless, my b-tch so priceless, my familia
girls i wanna tell about How I have em yellin at da top of dey lungs and.. Lets get it poppin, let lets get it jumpin Aint nuthin to da young dog Run
we really get it how we live We get on heavy creel, we get on heavy pills Me and my niggas, and my Cubans and my Haitians them Bitch I'm from Dade County
to the coupe, inside my gates Up in my bedroom screaming that you're the snake They was perty perty, and I was flirty flirty Lil' dro, lil' bub now they
Homey where your girl at. shawty where your girls at Homey where your girl at I know where your girl at And amma never bring your girl back, Never bring
the most expensive dro Rock the most expensive clothes Cars that we ride ain't out this year I got diamonds on my pinky, on my wrist, and on my ear Baby
