riddim

Doin me, probably do you better
Pullin' on ya strings, end up with all ya cheddar
Make a bitch sing, like damn, I just met her
Talk about a ring, come on, get it together
Still gon play a jam, I ain't worried bout the weather
I don't give a damn, momma say that I upset her
Workin' on a scam, get me signed to rocafella
Shawty say that she a fan, better blow me like a feather
We can make it bang, just don't stop the rhythm (hey!)
We could make a change, just don't stop the rhythm (hey!)
We can make it bang, just don't stop the rhythm (hey!)
We could make a change, just don't stop the rhythm
I was down so bad, casting shadows with the reaper
Now I'm making new friends, pushing waves through a speaker
Do it all the time, more committed than a tweaker
Or ya shawty chalkin white up in the back of my new bimmer
Give my chain a lil tuck
Girls all say I'm just a little bit fucked
Stickin' to the plan on my own, just one
Fuck are you doing? Bitch I'm running it up
Never ever do what I don't want to
Make a lil list of all the shit that you done gone through
We can play it out like it's a cartoon
I be saying cowa-fuckin'-bunga just like Bart do
(Haha, what the fuck)
(Fuck it, I think that good, lets run the rhythm part back)
We can make it bang, just don't stop the rhythm (hey!)
We could make a change, just don't stop the rhythm (hey!)
We can make it bang, just don't stop the rhythm (hey!)
We could make a change, just don't stop the rhythm (hey!)
We can make it bang, just don't stop the rhythm (hey!)
We could make a change, just don't stop the rhythm (hey!)
We can make it bang, just don't stop the rhythm (hey!)
We could make a change, just don't stop the rhythm



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