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02:40
(ロストルーシー)
(特に意味はない)
Yeah, I feel like Shinji, got them medical thrills
We gon' put him down, yeah, that's a medical kill
He get cut up, cut up, with them medical skills
It go, "du-du, du-du," that's my medical drill
I'm spinnin' off this Perc like medical mills
Got the Hi-Tech on the floor, that medical spill
We gon' beat 'em, who gon' pay for medical bills?
You could see them, caught that shit on medical film
I just hopped out the Benz
I just get in, hop in right in that Lexus
I got money, yeah, I hopped out of bed, bitch
IS 3-3-300, yeah, bitch
Yeah, that lil' boy had to sleep on the mattress
We straight, we litty, sleep with the cash, bitch
They hate, they livid, they know I'm that bitch
This shit ain't fittin', we livin' lavish (uh)
We don't do no cabbage
Yeah, we just eat, nigga, 'til we fat, bitch, yeah, glutted out
Do this shit like everyday now
Last time I said it, he got hit in his face now
Need cash just to get in
They upset they can't get in the building
Yeah, I'm fuckin' up the club, better step in right now
Told that boy, "Turn that shit up," so I step in right now
Yeah, I'm fuckin' up the club and you better step in right now
I'm in the club and you better step in right now
(Step, step in the club right now
Step, step in the club right now)
Yeah, I'm fuckin' up the club and you better step in right now
I'm in the club and you better step in right now
(Step, step in the club right now
Step, step in the club right now)
I just hopped out the Benz, it got one door
Yeah, I pull up with no friends
I just chopped with the gang
Now I'm seeing colors, all this shit with no ends
He wanna talk, think it's sweet
But this shit get wicked, don't know who gon' next
That lil' boy just wanna cop the style for free
Lil' nigga, you gon' pay the rent
"How you live in the highest building with no rent?"
Are you livid you see me winnin' in your lens?
He wanna be with it, but you can't
Yeah, I want my swag bag for my pants
'Cause it's BACKLASH I got on
That lil' boy wanna know where I copped it
Feel like Batman with my Robin and you know it
I'm the GLUTMOTHER, don't do lettuce for meals
Don't do the smut, you should know the medicine kills
Yeah, that's your slut, in your eyes that's medicine, ew
"Sick to my gut," tell me how the medicine feels
All excited right when it just ships, this my denim
Yeah, you gon' see me touchdown
This a Lexus, I'm 'bout to step in right now
I just hopped out the Benz
I just get in, hop in right in that
I got money, yeah, I hopped out of bed, bitch
IS 3-3-300, yeah, bitch
Yeah, that lil' boy had to sleep on the mattress
Now we straight, we litty, sleep with the cash, bitch
They hate, they livid, they know I'm that bitch
Yeah, this shit ain't a fittin, we livin' lavish
Yeah, I'm fuckin' up the club and you better step in right now
I'm in the club and you better step in right now
(Step, step in the club right now
Step, step in the club right now)
Yeah, I'm fuckin' up the club and you better step in right now
I'm in the club and you better step in right now
(Step, step in the club right now
Step, step in the club right now)