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Текст песни: Look out Veno This shit gon' be crazy Jacc Veno gon' cook up, he mix the ingredients Hol' up, 'cause this might make the news I just pulled up real rude At the house, I'm boolin' cool And I got on Jimmy Choo She say, "make me feel good," She like what I do oh, hmmm Gucci socks, Dior flops, tennis chain, no Cuban links I got power with this '50 Glock Make you take off your Cuban links Jump out, pop out, let off shots I don't usually think nah, nah Barely know her, but she think that I'll but her anything Hell nah Bend her over, I see what her tail 'bout And I speed up Domestic, you think I treat her The way that pussy get beat up Dance around like Raven (huh?) you my cheetah Like when I let her stay in ohh She can kick her feet up Clutchin' 30s, Perkies got her workin', she's a 30 popper Caught up surfin' I know how to work it, we gon' murder 'bout it I'm a problem, I got plenty bodies and they know about it What's the problem? Throwing 'round your body, make me show you 'bout it Ohh, blood on my shoes Just be cool, I say "this might make the news" You like what I do, she told me I'm smooth Ohh hmm Enjoyin' this money, kickback, build a patio on top of the roof No "Pat-a-cake", I'm babe Ruth Hittin' it for the home run Go ask 'em, bitch I'm paid too And you know I own somethin' Richard Mill' around yo arm, do all stuntin' on these hoes Four, three coupes I been the truth for who ain't know, be cool Hol' up, 'cause this might make the news I just pulled up real rude At the house, I'm boolin' cool And I got on Jimmy Choo She say, " make me feel good," She like what I do oh, hmmm Tsunami, got her wet typhoon I'm a pimp bitch, tie my shoe Want your friend and sister too I'm a Mac, go check computers For them stats, it's gon' get ruthless Watch my back, they move, you shoot 'em Ain't put it on wax, and they know how I do it
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