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letra de want it all - mafiaa kidd & loudpackbludy

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[chorus: loudpackbludy]

we want it all we don’t care ’bout da price
we want the faces we don’t care ’bout your life
we don’t f-ck with f-ck n-ggas so f-ck all da opps
in luv with da money no time for no thot

money my b-tch, your chick my side hoe
grind hard that’s the mode
we gon’ get this dough (aww yea)
f-ck around no no
n-ggas lames we know (aww yea)
hit the green then chase
that’s the f-ckin model yea

[verse 1: mafiaa kidd]

all i want is get a check
put some millions on my neck (aww yea)
yeah a n-gga gotta flex
yeah a n-gga gotta flex (aww yea)

get some hundreads and some k’s
just to spend it all on flex (ohh yea)
i make n-ggas do my dance cuz they know i got da wave aww yea

i don’t want hoes yea
i just want bag of dough yea
all of you n-ggas be broke yea
they never be on da road yea

my n-ggas doin’ da most yea
they really know how it goes yeah
all of you n-ggas be lost yea
cuz they dont know how it goes aww yah

n-ggas they just trip yea
i’m on da road so i’m on my sh-t
i get hundreads and they flip
n-ggas they just sleep
they just want hoes
but they get no sh-t yeah i’m on sh-t

[chorus]

(verse 2: loudpackbludy)

gettin’ hundreads that’s da thang
to blow on flex and some dank (aww yea)
my n-ggas they goin’ ham
run up on me you get blam (aww yea)

f-ckin’ with me shawty i swear that you can’t
i be on da f-ckin’ chase if you thinking that i blame ya

i just want the stacks
circle small sh-t is fact
finna laugh to da bank
lil boy i just want the racks

l don’t need that stress
i hit da green then feel so i relaxed
finnna get guap to da max
sh-t ain’t no school but i just want the bag

i don’t need you hoe
i ain’t goin’ back
price tag on ya head
my n-ggas they got da action
chasin’ thotties is a mess
i be watchin’ smokin’ gas
finna spend all this cash on some fashion

chorus: loudpackbludy]

we want it all we don’t care ’bout da price
we want the faces we don’t care ’bout your life
we don’t f-ck with f-ck n-ggas so f-ck all da opps
in luv with da money no time for no thot

money my b-tch, your chick my side hoe
grind hard that’s the mode
we gon’ get this dough
f-ck around no no
n-ggas lames we know
hit the green then chase
that’s the f-ckin model yea

- mafiaa kidd loudpackbludy

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