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letra de make you mine - rich po slim

[verse 1: rich po slim]
it’s that dread lock player
keep one in the air
make a b-tch pay before she even touch my hair
these n-gga well done, while rich too rare
and if you looking for me n-gga, then the man right ch’ere
here i go with another flow to break a hoe
if that woman getting money, then we finna get mo’
still getting chose
what the f-ck is a chase
could you please keep these broke b-tches out of my face
cause the streets is getting cold
need a new northface
and yeah a n-gga broke, but this game keep me lace (fo’ sho’)
you be happy just giving her d-ck to the face
i’m only happy giving her this d-ck if she pay
get on a b-tch back like a cashmere sweater (ooh)
you take her out to dinner while i barely even sweat her
unlessa she tryna help a n-gga run a check up
respecta b-tch you all about getting extra
extra, extra read all about
these rappers all fake, and man they really ain’t bout it
won’t fake it to make it
what the f-ck is you saying
ain’t no cash in these pockets, man its nothing but game

[chorus: abra]
i got you on my mind (oh yeah)
love the way you do it when you run it up (ok)
you the type of dude go the extra mile
imma tell the truth i’m trying to run it with you baby
i want to make you mine (d-mn)
i want to make you mine (d-mn)
i want to make you mine, baby tell me is you with it
baby

[verse 2: rich po slim]
don’t tip b-tches, make my plug tip scales
hoes said i’m dusty, but i clean up swell
now i’m touching t-tties with my manicured nails
[?] iron man, yeah supreme clientele
money on her mind, then i’m trying to make her mine
hear rich with a broke b-tch, then somebody lying
lying lying, yeah somebody lying
i ain’t got sh-t, but this million dollar mind
woman got the same then we both finna shine (shinny)
shallow nahh, i don’t give a sh-t
coach bombay take a duck to the ship
let them say what they wanna ain’t no n-gga like this (none)
need a girl like my sister, abra stay on her sh-t
why the f-ck we wasting time, see you on your grind
know you think i’m handsome from the look in your eye
lets us gon’ get together, move like some players
sh-t on all these squares, cause these suckers just playing
f-ck what they saying, life ain’t waiting (no)
tired being down, from this life i’m escaping
no times for games, we ain’t never had nothing (no)
we hold each other down when we sitting on something

- rich po slim

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