Same Damn Time-Pop Tracks

Same Damn Time

歌手:Pop Tracks

时间:2012-04-17

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Same Damn Time - Pop Tracks

I wear Gucci I wear Bally at the same damn time

On the phone cooking d**e at the same damn time

Selling white selling mid at the same damn time

F**king to bad b**ches at the same damn time

At the same damn time at the same damn time

At the same damn time at the same damn time

I'm at Pluto I'm at Mars at the same damn time

On the sofa popping bottles at the same damn time

Gucci made in Italy Bally belt I'm killing sh*t

That way I'm rocking Jimmy

Choose that word got out I'm dealing it

I f**k her she a immigrant

Don't touch her she's got benefits

Bussing down them benjamins

F**k it up my Louie kicks

Dats that way I'm kicking it Ferragamo cover me

Puerto Rican Japanese

We laid up at that doubletree

Yellow ice a bumble been

Pinky ring a quater key

Iphone a metro twerking off that whole thing

My earring a jelly bean

Gangsta lean an Irene

Red eyes no visine I'm loc'd out on that drink

Horse shoes on my jeans

Robin jeans with that Wings

Yellow bone on my team trafficking them yoa mings

Space boots wit that spikes go to AZ on a flight

Mail a hundred overnight' yea yea yea yea

I wear Gucci I wear Bally at the same damn time

On the phone cooking d**e at the same damn time

Selling white selling mid at the same damn time

F**king 2 bad b**ches at the same damn time

At the same damn time at the same damn time

At the same damn time at the same damn time

I'm at Pluto I'm at Mars at the same damn time

On the sofa popping bottles at the same damn time

I'm in Phipps with the sack going crazy

Got some diamonds round my neck no fugazay

Bad b**ches in the suite tryna to bathe me

Just a young hood ni**a streets raised me

Working wit a unit tryna stretch it to another one

Drinking on that active and it's tasting

Like some bubble gum

Thumbing through a check born on a jet

Talking on the Iphone sipping out that styrofoam

That dirty got my mind blown

That money got my mind blown

VVS and white stones VVS and white stones

I'm rolling like a rolling stone

Free Bandz and Al Capone

And my cash way long

I see a bunch of clones

I wear Gucci I wear Bally at the same damn time

On the phone cooking d**e at the same damn time

Selling white selling mid at the same damn time

F**king two bad b**ches at the same damn time

At the same damn time at the same damn time

At the same damn time at the same damn time

I'm at Pluto I'm at Mars at the same damn time

On the sofa popping bottles at the same damn time

Give me apartment and some water and I can swim

Got that Gambino jumping out that gym

My young ni**a serving J's that's how I clear em

Jumping cross me you know your chances slim

In my aviator gucci like I'm driving planes

Cash cash money smell like coc*ine

Doing Birdman numbers making flips like Jackie Chan

Walk inside that jewler drop bale on that ring

Spent so much in Louie gave me free champagne

In Bal Harbour shopping

And they doing that same thing

And I keep my cup wit me like a pimp

I think I'm Magic Don Juan take a clip

Spike Lee need to get this sh*t on film

I wear Gucci I wear Bally at the same damn time

On the phone cooking d**e at the same damn time

Selling white selling mid at the same damn time

F**king to bad b**ches at the same damn time

At the same damn time at the same damn time

At the same damn time at the same damn time

I'm at Pluto I'm at Mars at the same damn time

On the sofa popping bottles at the same damn time

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