paroles de chanson Spent - PLM
Hop
on
a
jet
Ain't
payin'
a
rent
All
this
money
I
spent
Gotta
dime
not
a
ten
Flex
when
it
send
I'm
makin'
her
day,
when
I
win
Walkin'
up,
we
all
win
We
gon
climb
to
the
top,
we
all
in
I
need
a
ghost
not
a
'Rari,
or
Benz
She
is
a
friend,
why
she
callin'
again
All
of
my
diamonds,
they
poke
like
Japan
All
of
my
ns
gon'
roll,
we
all
in
Yea,
we
gon
sport
em',
but
no
we
not
playin'
Gold
hair,
I
go
super
saiyan
On
the
moon,
master
plan
Go
up
to
the
top,
then
we
land
Hop
in
the
car
(car)
We
going
to
mars
(aye)
Space
ship
We
blasting
off
(aye)
O.G.G.
na
Only
get
Gwuap
(aye)
Uhh
haters
gon'
hate
they
hate
Uhhh
don't
be
late
(late)
If
you
gon'
ride
Don't
be
fake
(fake)
She
by
my
side
Baby
bae
(uh
uh)
Ayeeee'
Star
I
knew
that
I'd
be
a
star
PLM
baby
dey
know
who
we
are
You
don't
want
smoke
No
you
don't
want
war
Ayeee'
Ayeee'
Ahh
And
my
hair
long
like
strings
on
guitars
Make
'em
say
wow
like
my
name
Malone
I'm
'bout
to
blow
I
ain't
coming
back
home
Hop
on
a
jet
Ain't
payin'
a
rent
All
this
money
I
spent
Gotta
dime
not
a
ten
Flex
when
it
send
I'm
makin'
her
day,
when
I
win
Walkin'
up,
we
all
win
We
gon
climb
to
the
top,
we
all
in
I
need
a
ghost
not
a
'Rari,
or
Benz
She
is
a
friend,
why
she
callin'
again
All
of
my
diamonds,
they
poke
like
Japan
All
of
my
ns
gon'
roll,
we
all
in
Yea,
we
gon
sport
em',
but
no
we
not
playin'
Gold
hair,
I
go
super
saiyan
On
the
moon,
master
plan
Go
up
to
the
top,
then
we
land
Proceed
with
caution
(caution)
I
promise
I
contemplate
often
(often)
I
charge
to
the
game
I'm
not
chasing
no
fame
I
need
dollars
to
provide
the
profit
(the
profit)
I'm
lovin'
the
way
that
she
walkin'
(walk)
Diamonds
they
ice
they
poppin'
(bling)
I
promise
I
won't
do
no
talking
(yea)
We
can
just
scratch
it's
too
many
guns
poppin
(pow!)
Hop
on
the
jet
I
promise
we
land
touch
down
in
a
whole
different
country
(we
landing!)
I'm
outta
the
jungle
like
Tarzan
In
my
element
yea
I
be
floating
(yea)
Ns
they
lame
They
chasing
the
fame
They
really
don't
even
want
money
(no
cash!)
Can't
drop
on
yo'
craft
Priorities
curled
You
going
out
like
a
whole
junkie
(sad)
Hop
on
a
jet
Ain't
payin'
a
rent
All
this
money
I
spent
Gotta
dime
not
a
ten
Flex
when
it
send
I'm
makin'
her
day,
when
I
win
Walkin'
up,
we
all
win
We
gon
climb
to
the
top,
we
all
in
I
need
a
ghost
not
a
'Rari,
or
Benz
She
is
a
friend,
why
she
callin'
again
All
of
my
diamonds,
they
poke
like
Japan
All
of
my
ns
gon'
roll,
we
all
in
Yea,
we
gon
sport
em',
but
no
we
not
playin'
Gold
hair,
I
go
super
saiyan
On
the
moon,
master
plan
Go
up
to
the
top,
then
we
land
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