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Jae Millz - Текст песни Buy This Buy That
feat. Lil Wayne
 What Im bout? Im bout money
 That young money, that cash money
 That clean money, that dirty money
 That legit money and that bad money
 I got hood bitches, got boojy bitches
 Got swap meat and Gucci bitches
 Got ratchet bitches, got classy bitches 
 Got field taken all these happy bitches 
 We on one so Im laughing, nigga
 Delete that, laughing at you, nigga
 You is Im nasty, nigga 
 Exact my skin a little blacker, nigga
 Crew of the year, the trophy remain home
 Yall must have forgotten, Ray Charles
 Bad bitch in my bed, I mean oh 
 He bout to take the kids to the park
 She bout to take the dick to the dome
 Hold up
 Swisher, full of girls, got 50 racks 
 Fuck around with it, fuck around you 
 Not a damn where you wanna go 
 Im in a hell, whats goody, talk to me
 Buy this, buy that but never buy no pussyJae Millz - Buy This Buy That - http://ru.motolyrics.com/jae-millz/buy-this-buy-that-lyrics.html
 Never buy another nigga style, rather buy a bullet
 An affiliated, were fuck niggas, my bitch mean and she fuck niggas
 Check the score, we up, nigga, treat my dick like a tongue twister
 Told you in this motherfucker, Im paid like a motherfucker
 Give her head like a come cushion, upside down, her blood rushing
 Im homeless, bum rushing, fuck you, nigga, thats your fault
 Yeah, I set the bar high, tell them niggas poll vote
 I dont need light, my bitch light enough 
 Real animal, these niggas stuffed, these niggas pussies, tell em tighten up
 Street sweeper, make a nigga bite the dust
 Cake that mellow made it, got an AK with a 
 Bullet holes wide as receivers, let them pussies dry as the cleaners
 Watch me take off on that good
 You caked up in that shit, I barely stay popping your hood
 Buy this, buy that but never buy no pussy
 Never buy another nigga style, rather buy a bullet
 An affiliated, were fuck niggas, my bitch mean and she fuck niggas
 Check the score, we up, nigga, at the top is just us, nigga
 YMCM I be there where the red mean
 I got no respect for these bitch niggas, all depths, left hand
 My black big as an elephant, am I foreigner? You can tell I am
 My cards out and my eyes shining, my bitch like an American
 Ask Birdman Im a big timer, rich game, go on my shit designer
 New check, new coup, my roof disappear, call it narrow mind
 Tell the DJ let my haters know Im in the building










