I Got This Lyrics - GunPlay

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I got this
I got this
Pour me and cocaine
Gelatos and cocaine
Holding up the lanes
Smoke fogging up my frames

I got this
I got this
Pour me and cocaine
Gelatos and cocaine
Holding up the lanes
Smoke fogging up my frames

Have you ever met a menace?
Go income Miles is in it
My pet named me some dentist
But I’m still facin’ this sentence
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Gone for the shimmers
But we need the trimmers
Sean smokin’ timbers now I’m comin’ back to business
My bad, back to win it
Goin’ extra in this
Oh, I do the most that’s why they catch the most fillest
Word through the world, crack on every mat
Got a bitch on every blade, chickin’ like a champ
She lick it like a stamp, eat it like a rocka rocka lamb
Then bring that stack back to daddy while I whip a yamp

I got this
I got this
My nigger chill out
I got this
I got this
My nigger chill out
Chill out, chill out
My nigger chill out
I got this, chill out
Chill out, my nigger chill out
I got this, my nigger chill out
Bogota bitch
Come Bogota rich



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------ 10/30/2014

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