paroles de chanson Young Roman$e - Smooky MarGielaa , King Combs
Yeah
lay
up
You
the
Yeah,
lay
up
You
the
one
with
me
when
I
wake
up
Motivate
the
boy
to
get
his
cake
up
Ask
who
the
toughest
out,
they
gon'
say
us
So
lit,
you
the
one
I
wanna
roll
with
And
what
you
ask
for,
what
you
gon'
get
We
can
chill
in
the
hills
or
the
cockpit
You
can
take
all
my
whips
like
the
drop
six
Ass
fat,
can't
forget
about
her
waistline
Out
of
town,
always
hit
me
on
the
FaceTime
Understand
I
be
out
here
on
the
late
grind
Anytime
I
hit
her
line,
we
don't
take
time
ASAP,
hit
me
back
like,
"Where
you
at?"
Even
tie
the
durag
or
the
wave
cap
Bad
bitch,
other
niggas
can't
trace
that
Fuck
with
me,
have
a
crib
where
your
wrist
at
I
could
put
you
in
the
mansion,
romancin'
Girl
you
look
so
fancy,
wrist
dancin'
Got
a
nigga
feelin'
antsy,
don't
let
the
fans
see
I
wanna
take
you
to
the
Hamptons
when
we
leave
the
Grammys
And
we
get
swagged
and
we
roll,
yeah
I
get
bags
for
a
show
and
I
pop
tags
in
the
store,
yeah
We
the
ones
and
they
know
it
Tell
her
quit
with
the
games,
I
ain't
with
all
these
convos
Hard
speakin'
on
my
name
everywhere
you
go
Said
you'd
keep
your
love
with
you,
and
you
wanna
let
everyone
know
Oh,
I
don't
wanna
get
all
these
haters
involved
Drop-top
new
coupes,
scoop
you
up
in
Lambo
(Tick)
I
forget
it,
but
that
nigga
swear
he
the
shit
Remember
times
I
was
broke,
me
and
you
went
to
hit
that
lick
I
almost
got
caught
up
but
you
took
that
shit
Get
money
every
day
and
I
spend
it
on
brand
new
drip
I'm
gucci
top
to
bottom,
diamonds
walk
like
this
Diamonds
on
my
neck,
no
light,
and
they
still
gon'
glist'
Better
stop
playin'
'round
'fore
I
get
a
new
bitch
Yeah,
better
stop
playin'
'round
while
you
drippin'
on
shit
A
young
wild
nigga
ridin'
'round,
breakin'
shit
Young
bad-ass
boy,
they
think
you
wicked
after
this
I
could
put
you
in
the
mansion,
romancin'
Girl
you
look
so
fancy,
wrist
dancin'
Got
a
nigga
feelin'
antsy,
don't
let
the
fans
see
I
wanna
take
you
to
the
Hamptons
when
we
leave
the
Grammys
And
we
get
swagged
and
we
roll,
yeah
I
get
bags
for
a
show
and
I
pop
tags
in
the
store,
yeah
We
the
ones
and
they
know
it
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