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letra de burbs - lil flash

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(intro)
i’m smoking dope with my brodies somewhere boolin in the burbs
and i know this f-ckboy talking shit but that ain’t what he heard
run north of court, true religion store i spent it got it first
feel like almighty, with this big -ss chopper pull it out and burst
g-l-o, vice president i’m flexin gettin that work
and if you ain’t gettin no money then i think you got a curse
and you mans, say he bout it, and he got it, he can merch
if you ain’t getting no money it’s a curse

(hook)
i pull up with some vert
if you ain’t getting no money it’s a curse
i pull up with some vert
if you ain’t getting no money it’s a curse

[verse 1]
out in cali spend all my money on earth
rolling big -ss jumbos yo blunts look like worms
if you try the gang then you probably get murked
f-ck around and put yo homeboy on a shirt (boom boom boom!)
i’m pulling up in something that go skrtt, skrtt (skrrrttt)
i know that everyday i gotta work
i’m flexing acting funny eddy murphy
he say he gettin money put pockets hurt
with that green, shooting 3’s
ray allen, baby allen
what they call me
riding round
in that foreign
and i’m ballin’
spalding
shooting 3’s
ray allen, baby allen
what they call me
riding round
in that foreign
and i’m ballin’
spalding

(hook)
i pull up with some vert
if you ain’t getting no money it’s a curse
i pull up with some vert
if you ain’t getting no money it’s a curse

[verse 2]
stop with the hating lil b-tch stop it with the misses
talking all that shit, f-ck boy please dont get defensive
and i’m out here flexing walked out lenux like john lennon
i’m smokin skywalker og and you smoking on relish
smoking on the best pack in the world and you can smell it (gas)
talking crazy out yo head and we gone bust yo melon man
i be tweakin’ with some thot from colorado love to swallow
just finessed some drank we pouring sixes like it’s no tomorrow
shawty said she want wokcanos but i’m taking her to mcdonald’s
it’s a scene lil b-tch, eat tacos off two bottles she a model
it’s glo gang, you ain’t with it catch some hollows
my wrist it gone cost a condo or it’s gone cost yo whole lotto

(hook)
i pull up with some vert (convertible)
if you ain’t getting no money it’s a curse
i pull up with some vert (convertible)
if you ain’t getting no money it’s a curse
(gang gang gang gang gang!)

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