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letra de nanabooboo - jace!

[intro]
waysett
run that back man

[chorus]
too much money on me, my pocket’s double stuffed
came through, gassin’ on the beam (uh huh)
came through, lookin’ like i’m clean (woah)
this b-tch know that i need her (woah)
i had to tell her stop
i’m in la, missin’ wock
pulled over, straight, aye, my money got to buy cops
i got bond money, tell him, f-ck him, [?]
n-gga actin’ funny, he shot like he papa doc

[verse]
i left my draco at the crib, but i still got my glock
i don’t wanna f-ck her, but she came in hot
psychedelic shroom, trippin’, i got my [?] with me
my car like a doohickey, and i’m boolin’ in it
pull up on ’em, na-na-na, my chopper, ba-na-na-na
my chopper, stunna-ah-eh-eh, i can’t hear ’em blah-blah-blah
i might pull off in that cat, don’t think i ain’t coming back
i might throw a xanny back, ’cause it’s been a minutе, man

[chorus]
too much money on me, my pocket’s doublе stuffed
came through, gassin’ on the beam (uh huh)
came through, lookin’ like i’m clean (woah)
this b-tch know that i need her (woah)
i had to tell her stop
i’m in la, missin’ wock
pulled over, straight, aye, my money got to buy cops
i got bond money, tell him, f-ck him, [?]
n-gga actin’ funny, he shot like he papa doc

- jace

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