CORRECTAR LA LETRA
Letra : Loose Change
(Back with my people)
Ay, yeah, ay
It's no problem we can put you on a centerfold
He a [?] now we get that boy to [?]
told me you can watch it but don't ever trust the news
I'm in Cali smoking flavours I got too much sh*t to choose
Boy, you can't deny the way my b*t*h credit too good to lose
Said she got a gucci fetish she keep on sending me news (Haha, b*t*h)
Don't get lost in the [?]
Don't put me as a [?] I don't answer for anonymous
I just popped another perc I feel like Don Toliver
He a lame in the club [?] holla at the [?] girls
I stay with the same team
Hе be switching gangs, yeah we call him [?]
You just bought hеr Fendi and that b*t*h wanna F me
I just [?] n***a I'm just [?]
I just [?] n***a but I'm healthy
"Why you don't like broke b*t*hes?" 'cause I'm wealthy
Met her at the show I just gave her my hotel key
Living in a symphony
Praying to the [planets?] after this that they will 'member me
What will it cost, huh
I ain't never lost, huh
Only thing I f**k is feds
All these f**king cops, huh
I might catch a pig in a bag, Randy Moss, huh
I just stay [up by the sun?] just to fix my posture
She be sicky off the perkies call her molly nauseous
L.A. b*t*hes hella wicked they might steal my [?]
I turn into a monster
All these n***as be my kids but they [?]
Why this b*t*h be on my d**k like I f**king bought her
Tell me why you love me baby? yeah, I need a thesis
f**king b*t*hes that saying they need me
I just need a angel
Hit that pu**y from the side, looking for the angle
Get that money to myself, I don't need a label
We be f**king for the fun, we don't need a label
Ay, yeah, ay
It's no problem we can put you on a centerfold
He a [?] now we get that boy to [?]
told me you can watch it but don't ever trust the news
I'm in Cali smoking flavours I got too much sh*t to choose
Boy, you can't deny the way my b*t*h credit too good to lose
Said she got a gucci fetish she keep on sending me news (Haha, b*t*h)
Don't get lost in the [?]
Don't put me as a [?] I don't answer for anonymous
I just popped another perc I feel like Don Toliver
He a lame in the club [?] holla at the [?] girls
I stay with the same team
Hе be switching gangs, yeah we call him [?]
You just bought hеr Fendi and that b*t*h wanna F me
I just [?] n***a I'm just [?]
I just [?] n***a but I'm healthy
"Why you don't like broke b*t*hes?" 'cause I'm wealthy
Met her at the show I just gave her my hotel key
Living in a symphony
Praying to the [planets?] after this that they will 'member me
What will it cost, huh
I ain't never lost, huh
Only thing I f**k is feds
All these f**king cops, huh
I might catch a pig in a bag, Randy Moss, huh
I just stay [up by the sun?] just to fix my posture
She be sicky off the perkies call her molly nauseous
L.A. b*t*hes hella wicked they might steal my [?]
I turn into a monster
All these n***as be my kids but they [?]
Why this b*t*h be on my d**k like I f**king bought her
Tell me why you love me baby? yeah, I need a thesis
f**king b*t*hes that saying they need me
I just need a angel
Hit that pu**y from the side, looking for the angle
Get that money to myself, I don't need a label
We be f**king for the fun, we don't need a label
