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    Birdman

    Nightclub

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    Добавлена 18 ноября 2009 пользователем N1

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    Текст песни Nightclub
    Yeah Baby
    Out the pound
    (Priceless)
    Lookin' through
    Skyline
    (Always)
    Sittin' at the top play boy
    Sand beach water purple green money ya dig
    To the ceiling with it
    Jumpin out the pearl white
    Long jet maybach
    [Verse 1]
    Fresh
    New pearl on the diamond cluster
    More money and we shinin' like a ma'fucker
    Come from the bottom where we had nothin'
    Grindin' in these streets till we built something
    Cash flow
    Money on the dashboard
    Money in the dashboard
    sittin' high ridin' low (shh)
    Put a hundred on my son flow
    a hundred on that pounds of blow
    a hundred on that marble flow
    So we higher than a bright light
    sunny day sunny night
    hustlin' like
    all night
    doin it to the sun light
    gettin' it to this bright light
    doin it on them twenty fours
    shinin' on them headlights
    C-C-Catch me in the nightclub
    two tools strapped up, soo woo'n blood
    Red flag hopin' out a red jag
    pretty red bitch
    with a shanell bag
    [Chorus]
    C-C-Catch me in the nightclub
    two tools strapped up, soo woo'n blood
    Red flag hopin' out a red jag
    pretty red bitch
    with a shanell bag
    grindin' till the top of the cieling nigga
    more money we billin' nigga
    more bottle we chillin' nigga
    bitches see us shinin' so they lookin' and feelin' nigga
    We hustlin' and flippin' nigga
    Mo money we killin' nigga
    [Verse 2]
    Take a picture of yo porsche nigga
    without yo frame nigga
    More money good aim nigga
    you get it you blame nigga
    F-Fuck em for change nigga
    F-Fuck em my change nigga
    Cartier frame nigga the watch and chain nigga
    Yeah at the top where it's hot
    Mo money gun cocked
    mo bitches won't stop
    See the hustle won't stop so we flippin'
    Mo money round the corner (?) movin' and we dippin'
    Diamond in this water
    eagles we land
    Yachts four floors
    we livin' lookin' grand
    clippin' mo tan
    fuckin' with that sand
    black diamonds stay stuntin' round that corner uptown rep hunter
    Bitch she bad
    gucci (?)
    She love it when she iced up
    jumpin' in the Benz
    In the jeep how she play
    shop everyday
    Pull up in the harley rally strip paper plates 100
    [Chorus]
    [Verse 3]
    Yeah garbage bag full full of dough homie
    Mo money and mo bitches then I know homie
    24's everytime I hit the do'
    Suicide lamborghini doors mink on the floor
    Priceless yeah I fuck that hoe
    Yeah I fucked a movie hoe
    Yeah I fucked a rap hoe
    Yeah we get this money hoe
    Cash money Young money bitch we bout this big money
    Uptown livin' legends poppin' bottles blowin' hundreds
    Catch me in this mud bitch
    strapped in this mud bitch
    Know about this combat shit
    know about this hustla shit
    Get it how we get it nigga
    never (?) this shit nigga
    no borrow big money how we do this bitch
    hustlin' everytime I shine
    shinin' everytime I floss
    keep a extra mil on me that's just how a boss boss
    youngin' got that flow money
    diamonds on the toes money
    Poppin over seas everytime we get some mo money
    [Chorus]
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