I Need A Grammy - Ca$h Out, Problem, Quick Flip

I Need A Grammy - Ca$h Out, Problem, Quick Flip

Альбом
Kitchens & Choppas
Год
2014
Язык
`English`
Длительность
307250

Below is the lyrics of the song I Need A Grammy , artist - Ca$h Out, Problem, Quick Flip with translation

Lyrics " I Need A Grammy "

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I Need A Grammy

Ca$h Out, Problem, Quick Flip

The way the track, how it rolling, I need a grammy

No suite and tie, could be impress

(Hustle on the sweet green) the green gas

The way the track, how it rolling, I need a grammy

The way the track, how it rolling

I’m a nigga round table suites

Cooking up, yeah we got truce

Straight salute, pistol on and now it going shoot

New cool, mooney ain’t nothing, your bitch ain’t nothing

She know that I’m stunting

I cook her the blow, you know I ain’t bluffing

I’m taking your ho and you know I ain’t cuffing

Yeah and if it ain’t gonna be no

Then fuck your discussion

Get the bricks, split the bricks, banana split

Banana clips, don’t trip, empty the whole clip

At your lip, at your hip and back to the trap house

The way it rolling, I need me a grammy

I bet I won’t miss out

On the block, lurking for customers

I bet I won’t miss out

In and out, in and out

Get him in, get him out, I need me a grammy

Had a couple ground, had to get them all

Had a couple of people fainting at the mall

Got to get a grammy, trev, trevisol

Tribbing doll

On the street bow serve, all the dope serve

Then we gonna hit the mall

Got a couple brick stashing behind «T» house in the wall

Gotta get a grammy

Gotta, gotta get a grammy

Came up nigga serving zoom zoom zowams

MT talking about money i’m spending

All around the globe

International trip

And I got the bitches on the plane with the brick shit

International flip

Gotta get the grammy

Just to stand free nigga gonna remember me nigga

And I gotta plug up tennessee nigga

For a ton a key nigga

And I got a mother fucking plane

Come and get at least ten a week nigga

If a nigga say they wanna eat raw meat, then a nigga must bring a guess

What y’all know bout spot living

Slang your sacks, extra straps in a bag hidden

Hold hoes on the couch smoking, dice game going on in the back kitchen

Real short and i’m back tripping

Lights off, we out fishing

Explored in the expedition

Bossing up for the best position

Suited and booted, hotter than shoes

I was recruited

Loud in this room

Bringing rose on them nice

I am the coolest, what?

Long way from them Ramen noodles

Wrong move will get your noodle ramen

Going hard all on that gram, my IG got the coolest comments

Head bust for that shot vowed

Got hands and I out style you

Same clothes for three days

This can only go three ways

I win, I win, I win

Losing ain’t optional

I’m either gonna end up on the mother fucking Forbes

Or I’m sending somebody to the hospital

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