blimeydog - Throw it in Remix

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[intro] I give a opp some weight Makin opps (?) Can’t go outside I’m too (?) Talkin’ down I’ll play around with your fate, man I ain’t have a choice, why they play around with metal like it’s fuckin’ toys Why the dick riding man? I think they fuckin’ boys Got no paper, man don’t got no fuckin’ coins Any (?) can make it Hop up on the beat and then I break it Actin’ hard for the ‘gram, man, they fakin’ it Give me all your shit man, I’m takin’ it [Chorus] She all on me cause all I do is ride around the Bentley coupe Got no need, she got me, buying her them Fendi shoes All we do is shop until we drop, right there in the floor [verse] (It’s blimey) Came in now I’m (?) Came in and they hatin’ Don’t know if I (?) Bitches give it up for some paper Give it up for some weight Makin’ opps (?) just to hate man Can’t go outside I’m too (?) Talkin’ down, play around with your fate man I ain’t have a choice Why they play around with metal like it’s fuckin’ toys Why they dick riding, man? I think they fuckin’ boys Got no paper, man don’t got no fuckin’ coins Any (?) can make it Hop up on the beat and then I break it Actin’ hard for the ‘gram man, he fakin’ it Give me all your shit man, I’m takin’ it [Chorus] She all on me cause all I do is ride around the Bentley coupe Got no need, she got me, buying her them Fendi shoes All we do is shop until we drop, right there in the floor
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