[10k.Caash:] I'm open up pills now I'm throwin' elbows I'm standin' six foot tall and my fist in gold Better watch your feet when I swag on the floor I'ma get to the guap, my pockets can't fold (Yeah) Uh-oh (My God), uh-oh (My God), uh-oh (My God) That bitch go crazy, she— that ho (Uh-oh) Move, bitch, get out the way I step off stage and I'm 'bout to go cray I'm open up pills now I'm throwin' elbows I'm standin' six foot tall and my fist in gold Better watch your feet when I swag on the floor I'ma get to the guap, my pockets can't fold (Yeah)
[Young Jordan:] Round two, fight! Bitch, uh
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[10k.Caash:] I'm open up pills now I'm throwin' elbows (Let's go) I'm standin' six foot tall and my fist in gold Better watch your feet when I swag on the floor I'ma get to the guap, my pockets can't fold (Yeah) Uh-oh (My God), uh-oh (My God), uh-oh (My God) That bitch go crazy, she— that ho (Uh-oh) Move, bitch, get out the way I step off stage and I'm 'bout to go crayTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
