40 Cal. Idk текст песни, слова песни Idk 40 Cal. & Mistah F.A.B., P. Dubb
40 Cal. - Idk
feat. Mistah F.A.B., P. Dubb
They don't know they're fucking with the [?]
Punch line
Oh getting money egt to the gas
It's what I tell them hoes
Oh but for now my niggas wash the [?]
Holla I don't know
She is a kiss to the game guy
'Cause she know I'm getting money liek the A robs
And money fucking A rots got the trips to get [?]
Pussy boys you might be [?] they new [?]
Thye ain't' hot
I don't' really know who our nigga so shitty though
Till see with this bitchies groupies look like silly bro
Vegetarian yeah but I'm down with the beef
No phone twenty btu a smoker nigga liek a leaf
Got a dog mine [?] fuck you [?]
You're the forty cal with the 40 cal in the street
Yeah I'm always in the street
Like some bay bay kids
It's when the [?] stop droppin yeah I'm AD kid
Got an old white Maserati
P in a butter [?] I just call in my pain day [?]
Here connect with the [?] some [?] shit
[Hook:]
Who's talkign abotu me so hot when they not
Or we don't want some [?] the spot
Gonna to the room will make eternally drop
'Cause my hustle so heavy my hustle so heavy
Spending money by here got em hatin ya'll
Plus I stay the [?] liek a [?]
This [?] nigga till that I saw
[?]
But I amek hips you don't' need [?]
Shawty wanna knwo what my wrist on flow
[?] gonna happen to go [?]
I don't really know know know
I don't really know oh
I don't really know
I don't really know know know
I don't really know
I don't really know what of these rapers lane
Life for the party I relate to the agme
To race [?] the rain so piper
Ride on the train
I don't really know though this bitch think low so
No it's mister fab no you'd better know what we both nice
Don't' take it as a [?] blow you
I stil move now I know [?] get a chick
I used to [?] now make em turn it to a little bitch
Come watch your home
You said the streets watchin the home
[?] watching the crone
[Hook]
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