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young sam - like whoa lyrics

can’t stop, won’t stop like a young gun
other n-gg-s want p-ssy, i want funds
paper chaser stay in shape when my pack is not
when i die, bury me in a bank vault
if you ain’t talking about hundreds, i ain’t listening
y’all constipated, y’all know n-gg- been the sit
start to my whole team, n-gg- rich
ak make a n-gg- body do a flip
except he ain’t sh-t, they say he ain’t clutched
a n-gg- riding out then i shoot like kobe
dope boys fresh catching b-lls like goalies
i do not trust you, we are not roadies
we in lamborghini rocking polo horses
we started from a side now we rocking in porsches
i’m a superstar so she wanna take a portrait
n-gg-s hating on me, why? ’cause you is not important
gold chain on, got me looking like mr. t
put my gold grill in then i turn to master p
i be flexing, i be really flexing, i be really texting
your b-tch on the low, hoe, f-cking with me, suicidal
i might suicide the hoes, whole team tatted up
we be throwing up at foes, get that money, never will i splurge on a hoe
got that foreign at the light, all them jealous -ss n-gg-s like whoa
soon dike, seven on the come, man, they be like whoa
bad b-tch in my whip, break a n-gg- whip, they be like whoa
walking vip, turn it up, everybody like whoa
smoking gasoline, hit her once, man, them n-gg-s like whoa

- young sam lyrics

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