Nothing to Something - Joe Moses

Nothing to Something - Joe Moses

Альбом
From Nothing to Something, Vol. 2
Год
2013
Язык
`Angļu`
Длительность
136220

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Nothing to Something

Joe Moses

Buzzer on the beat hoe

Drop the roof on the coupe

Buzzer on the beat hoe

Drop the roof on the coupe

Double G’s on with the G on the boots

I got a whole white benz just to ride with my friends

And I don’t fuck with bitches that don’t ride with hands

I go all or nothing, maseratti or pumpkin

And when I step outside all them hoes be fucking

I get money and love songs I’m GI Joe

Money on your head nigga tic tac toe

From nothing to something

I get the turnin the function

I get the act and the donkey

I get the act and the fool

Bitch I’m breaking the rules

And if you gon' fuck with the squash

Then it gon' do what it do

Let me show my crease

Fly as a motherfucker yes indeed

I do a hundred on the freeway feeling the breeze

I got money in that pocket ye I stack my cheese

Fuck the alphabet boys I only fuck with G’s

And where I come from we don’t fuck with yees

Bring down the trees and go hammer the streets

And everything that we do we gotta bleed

From nothin' to something

From nothin' to something

From nothin' to something

All my bitches to their left shake their ass for me

Tell Rick Ross cross that she dance for me

All my young flocka niggas go pass for me

And tell my Maliah could she please shake her ass for me

Secret sunday with more than one chain on

Looking for a bad bitch to make it rain oh

Twenty thousand one now that’s no game hoe

White G, that’s my rude, that’s my cango

Coupe mango, lame hoe get evicted

Musser on the beat, motherfucker I’m different

Drugs on the beat whole squad get a cheque

Let them niggas tell it, we the west huh?!

Let me show my crease

Fly as a motherfucker yes indeed

I do a hundred on the freeway feeling the breeze

I got money in that pocket ye I stack my cheese

Fuck the alphabet boys I only fuck with G’s

And where I come from we don’t fuck with yees

Bring down the trees and go hammer the streets

And everything that we do we gotta bleed

From nothin' to something

From nothin' to something

From nothin' to something

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