paroles de chanson Standoff - M33ch
Let's
rock
ya
digg
30
on
me
now
we
rock
ya
digg
Ya
digg
Ya
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Ya
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Ya
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Ya
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Ya
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Ya
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Ya
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Ya
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They
like
meechy
he
won't
stand
up
They
like
lil
meech
ain't
got
no
chance
nah
That
.45
on
my
waist
we
could
have
a
standoff
Cuz
I
been
waitin'
on
the
time
to
knock
a
nigga
dreads
That
bankroll
in
my
pocket
i'm
just
gettin'
paid
Uhh
feelin'
like
i'm
bron
bron
when
I
hit
the
fade
Uhh
niggas
they
be
duckin'
from
the
fuckin'
jakes
Uhh
so
tell
em
get
up
out
my
fuckin'
face
uhh
I
ain't
platinum
in
the
industry
but
i'm
but
I'm
platinum
in
my
city
And
I
might
go
up
outta
state
and
fuck
a
bad
bitch
with
double
D
titties
My
niggas
wanna
hit
the
club
so
I
just
snuck
in
with
my
smitty
Uhh
we
hit
that
nigga
with
some
shots
that
nigga
had
to
hit
the
griddy
Uhh
12
pulled
me
over
so
I
ran
off
Uhh
bad
bitches
outta
state
say
meech
the
man
now
Uhh
instruments
up
on
it
choppa
like
a
band
now
Uhh
ain't
fuck
with
me
back
then
but
now
this
bitch
a
fan
now
I
shot
that
clip
til
that
bitch
ran
out
And
they
like
meechy
what's
the
plan
now
Yeah
prolly
gone
make
it
out
that
sand
now
And
I'm
steady
slangin'
chops
just
like
i'm
rambo
Cuz
I
can't
let
a
nigga
come
put
they
hands
on
me
Pray
to
god
that
the
choppa
aint
never
gone
jam
on
me
Said
a
nigga
to
hot
they
gone
put
that
fan
on
me
Pullin'
up
with
2 glocks
we
could
make
em
go
blam
on
em
Niggas
lift
his
face
because
he
ran
up
Put
him
in
his
place
betta
get
ya
mans
up
Paralyzed
from
the
waist
now
he
can't
stand
up
Keep
talkin'
bout
that
smoke
but
we
got
cancer
They
like
meechy
he
won't
stand
up
They
like
lil
meech
ain't
got
no
chance
nah
That
.45
on
my
waist
we
could
have
a
standoff
Cuz
I
been
waitin'
on
the
time
to
knock
a
nigga
dreads
That
bankroll
in
my
pocket
i'm
just
gettin'
paid
Uhh
feelin'
like
i'm
bron
bron
when
I
hit
the
fade
Uhh
niggas
they
be
duckin'
from
the
fuckin'
jakes
Uhh
so
tell
em
get
up
out
my
fuckin'
face
uhh
Smow
niggas
gone
hate
cuz
my
niggas
get
racks
now
Uhh
kin'
on
gas
i'm
bout
to
pass
out
I
knoFeds
gone
do
a
sweep
you
know
my
niggas
gone
dash
out
Left
him
the
bag
cuz
brodie
had
a
trash
mouth
Uh
Ain't
a
bitch
that's
worth
for
me
to
ask
out
Huh
Now
ain't
no
bitches
on
my
ass
now
Back
when
I
was
cool
with
Tachani
but
we
done
crashed
out
Uhh
uhh
you
was
my
dog
but
shit
don't
last
long
Keep
actin'
like
you
that
betta
take
yo
mask
off
Prolly
tryna
blame
it
on
yo
past
huh
For
the
reason
why
you
always
gotta
bad
mouth
You
push
my
buttons
then
actin'
clueless
when
I
spazz
out
I
could
make
you
eat
yo
words
so
now
you
fast
now
Just
smoked
a
wood
to
the
face
a
young
nigga
done
passed
out
Huuh
now
my
head
spendin'
round
n
round
i'm
gassed
out
Huuh
I
know
she
mad
that
she
can't
treat
me
like
a
rag
doll
She
can't
treat
me
like
a
rag
doll
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