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letra de baggin - lil wayne

[intro]
oh

[verse 1]
jumped out the porsche got straight in the game
head in the clouds, i play in the rain
i play in her p-ssy, i play in her mouth
ski-ski-ski, she lit in this thing
beep-beep-beep, n-gga stay in your lane
i get geeked, geeked, geeked, n-gga say i done changed
pop two, pop three, it goes straight to the pain
white, blue, yellow, pink pill, crayola gang
she takin’ my [?], she takin’ your chain
you fake as your chain, it’s bread over fame
i lay on plane, filet and lo mein
i’m rockin’ my brand like [?] mulsanne
i get the mclaren and run it for errands
got a mouth full of karats and i don’t need karats
got more elliantte than elliantte
let mе find out you’ve been shoppin’ at jared
i pop out your [?] and tell ‘еm it’s personal
i like my purple drink purple
been whippin’ the work and my wrist lookin’ virtual
bust down sick as the broccolis

[bridge]
whippin’ the work with my left, make sure the money is right, yeah
make sure that my circle i’m keepin’ it tight
360, 365, yeah
whippin’ the car with my left, yeah, make sure the money is right, yeah
make sure that my circle i’m keepin’ it tight, uh
like a burden she keep it inside
whippin’ the car with my left, yeah, draco on my right, yeah
say she wanna see me tonight
i put that b-tch on a flight
[verse 2]
i’m in the kitchen cheffin’ with my left, ooh
whippin’ it up with my right, right
left-right like mike, fight
whip the white until it bite, yiy
huh, whippin’ that white girl, whippin’ that white girl
white girl gon’ get her ass whipped
rippin’ them numbers, rippin’ numbers, right up out the mad book
money talkin’ mind, cuddlin’ like a cherub, uh
told my young blood to be bool and be baughin’
runnin’ the white, f-ck with the white
whippin’ it right, it’s comin’ to life
i brung it to life, i gave it the light like a candle, ooh(phew)
i’m whippin’ it d-mn good, ooh (phew)
i’m whippin’ it d-mn good, ooh (phew)
i’m whippin’ it d-mn good, ooh (phew)
whippin’ the bands on my left, yeah
got your lil’ boo on my right, yeah
buss down on my left, yeah, digital on my right, yeah
poppin’ a perc, went left, yeah
sippin’ the syrup on my right, yeah
one of the last real n-gga left, yeah
f-ck we got left behind, yeah
tell me i got the best, yeah
i’ma go [?], yeah
every time we link i’m the best, yeah
i’ma shoot, i’ma hold you tight (boom)
[outro]
whippin’ the work with my left (yeah, yeah, yee, yee)
make sure the money is right (yeah, yee, yeah, ayy, ayy)

- lil wayne

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