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Tela

Can`t Stop Me

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547 3 часа назад

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[Tela]I`m off this red-eye shitLost thinkers ain`t seen shitMy bitch bowlegged and shitThick thighs with them hazel eyesSmell the air, the night is mineYou busters think I`m lyinI`m fin` to go in this casino nowand lean up on them tables, why?Compulsive gambler with a compulsive hammerBitches be takin pictures with the get`em`hoe camerasBy this time a lot of niggaz got enterThrow my shit `cross to the pit boss MontanaComin out cause I`m feelin real goodwith a look like, "Bitch I wish you would"try to slow my roll, hold me upIt ain`t gon` go, not this time bitch noI`m back up in this hoe, for the lightsI want them D`s, the titles, the rightsI`m laughin loud cause I`m feelin real niceI spins around in my chair twiceI tap the pad part real real hardThis table heah, y`all can just disregardYOU hoes need to keep on walkincause y`all gon` fuck me up with all that talkin[Chorus: repeat 2X]Can`t, stop me baby I`ma baller babyI`m too hot to ladies play-boys babyCan`t, break me baby cause I`m paper babyCan`t, hate me baby gotta love you baby Can we ball? Where my dogs? Where my broads? (Hook us up) Alla y`all Can we ball? Where my dogs? Where my broads? Alla y`all[Tela]I started last night but now it`s sunnyLong run like Marie in Dunny(??)Bitch on the side buggin, look honeyAll I`m thinkin is, big moneyPussy don`t come poke I don`t fuck if I`m brokeThat`s how half these niggaz done, lost they strokeNow, slide them lights and blow on my throw Ishakes `em twice through the air they float, pointTwenty-five on the line (6 the easy way)Thirteen in the field, 50 odds, oh my GodMy whole table chargedI picks up a hundred eighty-eight yardsSparks, balloons, room, V.I.P. cards(Hook us up) You fuckers think y`all smartWho sent y`all? Hey fuck y`allFuck these cards, I`m outta Dodge[Chorus][Tela]Towards the do` my ass done stoppedYou guessed it, I`m at them slotsI drops two rubber bands, why not?I`m up a hand at the MG GrandTwo mo` honeybuns the whole shit lockedBig guns, seven across, jackpotMy ass is hot, I`m heatedI`m scorch, I`m holdin it down, I`m runnin the courtIn other words to make a long story short.. I know the fuckin sportI got the owner bout to shit his shortsI got the city on life supportAfter this run I`ma sit and soakCause after this run, ain`t SHIT brokeAfter this run, I don`t need to smokeI`ma get a bitch and get throwed on the boat

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