Lirik Lagu Dedication feat. Lil Wayne - 2 Chainz
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You gotta known how to have fun when you get these checks manNah, I’mma put this on your camera You need I’m bout to tell you right nowTell me what I need Tity Boi Tity BoiYou need to tell Cris go on let you goYoung Mula it out, we have fun over here, we just eatingWe having fun, we just doing stuff, we don’t even care aboutYoung Money, we care
If it wasn’t for Wayne, it wouldn’t beA lot of dudes in the game, including meWe was smoking that gas in ’03Was gon’ sell a few bags to Lil FeeCouple years removed from HBsTatted lyrics from Jigga to Jay-ZI went to Eastover before KatrinaRemember going to Magic riding in my B-merAnd this was way before FEMA, and you was rappin’ and singin’And I was slanging the Ps and smoking nigga like NewportComin up off of Too Short, my underwear was my hoop shortsAnd then I went on tour and recorded a song on your tour busAnd that was ’08, that’s the first time I met DrakeWhen I hit your cup with that drank, had a nigga stomach like wait
That my dog, that my dog, that my dog, yea, that my dog,that my dog uhh, that my dog, that my dog, that my dog,that my dog, that my dog, that my dog, that my dio, yea that my dog
You relocated to MIAYou told me shawdy this where I stayI came down to pay a visitYou told me Zoe Pound and them was trippinAnd you, you wasn’t dippin’Had the M-16 and with the extra clip, ready to act ignorantRidin’ off in the Phantom, and Mr G he was drivingPumpin’ that Playaz Circle, you told me that we was ridingAnd I told you that I was rappin’, I told you I wasn’t writingYou said Luda was foolish because he wasn’t excitedThat was way before Tyga, I saw Nicki with GucciYou said, You can make a million rappin’ ‘bout some pussy, I didT, Fewq, Mally Mal, shining like Armor OilYou can ask Mac, I was YM ‘fore all of y’allStunna said I reminded him of JohnnyIn this world you either selling or you buying
That my dog, that my dog, that my dog, yea, that my dog,that my dog uhh, that my dog, that my dog, that my dog,that my dog, that my dog, that my dog, that my dog, yea that my dog
You tatted your face and changed the cultureYou screamed soowoo and them gangstas loved itYou bought a Bugatti so you can flexAnd most of the bad bitches your exRide ‘til the wheels fall off and they got wobblyDuffle Bag video, we shot that bitch on GodbyYou was holding a sty-ry, I had more gold than a pirateThey said it ain’t about stylin’, what they tryin’ to kick knowledgeDuffle Bag Boys, yea I can’t forget DollaIn going to get the money, it’s some words that I followI swallow my pride, smoking endo outsideStraight from Collegrove, I’m reporting live
That my dog, that my dog, that my dog, yea, that my dog,that my dog uhh, that my dog, that my dog, that my dog,that my dog, that my dog, that my dog, that my dog, yea that my dog
If it wasn’t for Wayne, it wouldn’t beA lot of dudes in the game, including meWe was smoking that gas in ’03Was gon’ sell a few bags to Lil FeeCouple years removed from HBsTatted lyrics from Jigga to Jay-ZI went to Eastover before KatrinaRemember going to Magic riding in my B-merAnd this was way before FEMA, and you was rappin’ and singin’And I was slanging the Ps and smoking nigga like NewportComin up off of Too Short, my underwear was my hoop shortsAnd then I went on tour and recorded a song on your tour busAnd that was ’08, that’s the first time I met DrakeWhen I hit your cup with that drank, had a nigga stomach like wait
That my dog, that my dog, that my dog, yea, that my dog,that my dog uhh, that my dog, that my dog, that my dog,that my dog, that my dog, that my dog, that my dio, yea that my dog
You relocated to MIAYou told me shawdy this where I stayI came down to pay a visitYou told me Zoe Pound and them was trippinAnd you, you wasn’t dippin’Had the M-16 and with the extra clip, ready to act ignorantRidin’ off in the Phantom, and Mr G he was drivingPumpin’ that Playaz Circle, you told me that we was ridingAnd I told you that I was rappin’, I told you I wasn’t writingYou said Luda was foolish because he wasn’t excitedThat was way before Tyga, I saw Nicki with GucciYou said, You can make a million rappin’ ‘bout some pussy, I didT, Fewq, Mally Mal, shining like Armor OilYou can ask Mac, I was YM ‘fore all of y’allStunna said I reminded him of JohnnyIn this world you either selling or you buying
That my dog, that my dog, that my dog, yea, that my dog,that my dog uhh, that my dog, that my dog, that my dog,that my dog, that my dog, that my dog, that my dog, yea that my dog
You tatted your face and changed the cultureYou screamed soowoo and them gangstas loved itYou bought a Bugatti so you can flexAnd most of the bad bitches your exRide ‘til the wheels fall off and they got wobblyDuffle Bag video, we shot that bitch on GodbyYou was holding a sty-ry, I had more gold than a pirateThey said it ain’t about stylin’, what they tryin’ to kick knowledgeDuffle Bag Boys, yea I can’t forget DollaIn going to get the money, it’s some words that I followI swallow my pride, smoking endo outsideStraight from Collegrove, I’m reporting live
That my dog, that my dog, that my dog, yea, that my dog,that my dog uhh, that my dog, that my dog, that my dog,that my dog, that my dog, that my dog, that my dog, yea that my dog
