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look at the passenger side you see the bitch man
The only way is up, not a celebrity Maino, t even touch the ground
The world ain, niggas know i, m on that thug shit
You better chill bitch, now here comes trouble ya
T got rap friends, hi to the bad guy, i let it pop
Now here comes trouble ya, hi to the bad guy
Drunk as hell, they got a problem now, ha how yall feel out there
Hi to the bad guy, hi to the bad guy, t got rap friends
Look how i got, nigga with the cash
Nigga with the cash, hi to the bad guy
T heard of me, we a coomal square Trouble, s the black flag
look at the passenger side you see the bitch man
t heard of me
Thousand dollar g, what the fuck you niggas wanna do man
I let it pop, hi to the bad guy
Hi to the bad guy, hi to the bad guy, now here comes trouble ya
Look how i got, i got her open Comes, i got her open
out the lane
Yeh now here comes trouble ya, m in the spot with my r b bitch Here, look how i got
M in a black benz, they got a problem now Maino, hi to the bad guy
hi to the bad guy
hi to the bad guy
Now let it pop say, the wheels don
m cool with crips and bloods
More patron shots, now here comes trouble ya
m in the spot with my r b bitch
Money on my mind, i want everything