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letra de still tippin still spendin - 30rock

[intro]
yo, yo, yo, yo, yo
greatest motherf-ckin’ rapper, man
f-ck with motherf-ckers, gotta say man, n-gga
f-ck ya next man, n-gga, i’m the best man

[verse]
three-shot pies for n-ggas who think it’s sweet
i can’t be in the mix, i’m solo d
two hours right on that road, feel like a week
i been too high cracking that code, feel like a geek
she take one pill, sh-t upping the ante, now she a freak
made one mill’, stop working, he think he meek
it took four summers to get it back, now i’m complete
i’ll take zero of yo’ flows, lil’ n-gga, you can’t compete
you’ll take stands over petty lil’ sh-t, yo’ homies weak
this lil’ b-tch sucking d-ck too good, think she a leech
clearport trips to the a, feel likе i’m meech
it was six n-ggas in on that cup, high obsolete
treat a n-gga b-tch likе a sl-t, then press delete (gone)
tinted windows for all my n-ggas ’cause we a fleet
you’ll never hear my breath without a fee
lil’ pics with that weak-ass gun, now it’s a tee
i done f-cked around, sprained my thumb counting this cheese
and i got ninety-nine problems stuffed down in louis v’s
put a n-gga b-tch on money, she down to please
ever since the car turned push, been losing keys
[outro]
lil’ b-tch ass n-gga
30
yeah, yeah, yeah
pimpin’ ain’t simpin’ n-gga, you n-ggas trippin’
get that motherf-ckin’ money, man
you don’t believe in-you don’t believe in-you don’t believe in
yeah, f-ck ’em

- 30rock

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