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Shawnna - Текст песни I Might Be
Is you rollin'? Is you rollin'?
 Is you rollin'? Is you rollin'?
 Bitch I might be, bitch I might be
 Bitch I might be, bitch I might be
 Girl, he geeked up, girl, he geeked up
 Girl, he geeked up, girl, he geeked up
 Bitch I might be, bitch I might be
 Bitch I might be, bitch I might be
 East Atlanta slum, man, is where I come from
 Pass that bubble thrax and put this bean on your tongue
 Now everything was gravy 'til your bitch came in
 'Bout the same time that that thang kicked in
 Now she ain't really pretty but she got a nice body
 I'm geeked up thinkin' this 'Buffie the Body'
 Ain't your name Lil' Trina? 'Cause you look like Janet Jackson
 I'm off three double stacks and I'm lookin' for that action
 Gucci Mane, you stupid man, I love the way you flowin'
 Ridin' in my drop but I don't know where I'm goin'
 On two eighty five I keep ridin' in a circle
 The inside of my ride smellin' like a pound of purple
 Gucci is your time give me five more minutes
 And a cold orange juice 'cause I'm really really trippin'
 Went to the strip club and request that I'm da man
 The next thing you know I was throwin' rubber bands
 Is you rollin'? Is you rollin'?
 Is you rollin'? Is you rollin'?
 Bitch I might be, bitch I might be
 Bitch I might be, bitch I might be
 Girl, he geeked up, girl, he geeked up
 Girl, he geeked up, girl, he geeked up
 Bitch I might be, bitch I might be
 Bitch I might be, bitch I might be
 Bitch I might be hiffie, I'm from California and this might be Nikes
 Come and run up on 'em nigga
 I'll wear your size, you wear my size
 I got a big mac, let's make french fries
 I'm high as a plane, pop a pill, disappear like David Blaine
 Come back on the track with Gucci Mane
 I got ten pillz, ten hoes, I'ma run a chu-chu trainShawnna - I Might Be - http://ru.motolyrics.com/shawnna/i-might-be-lyrics.html
 All through Atlanta, my new nickname is Gucci Jane
 I don't let 'em swallow, I show 'em how to use it man
 Want to take my [Incomprehensible],
 make themselves a [Incomprehensible] chain
 You got some bad bitches I suggest you do the same
 Treat my hoes like my cars, drop 'em in blow they brains
 Wash 'em up then blow they brains
 If she swallow the whole bat and the ball she can roll with Jane
 I been a soldier boy, niggas know the name
 I'll superman that hoe and call her lower slang
 Is you rollin'? Is you rollin'?
 Is you rollin'? Is you rollin'?
 Bitch I might be, bitch I might be
 Bitch I might be, bitch I might be
 Girl, he geeked up, girl, he geeked up
 Girl, he geeked up, girl, he geeked up
 Bitch I might be, bitch I might be
 Bitch I might be, bitch I might be
 Gucci Mane on the fly, nigga get your mind right
 Or a crys by the twelve like a case of budlight
 Sell a cush by a bell so you know might shit tight
 See I'm 30 in the morning on a all night flight
 I'm high like Fabo, hood like Shawty
 So tell me when to go like my name E-40
 Like a rich rock star, nigga, I'm gonna party
 Got a party pack of pillz that's at least 'bout 40
 I'll pour dem in your hand like a bag of jelly beans
 Take two of these pillz, call me in the morning
 Fifty thousand pillz man, I'm so real
 Three dollars for a pill, that's a damn good deal
 Is you rollin'? Is you rollin'?
 Is you rollin'? Is you rollin'?
 Bitch I might be, bitch I might be
 Bitch I might be, bitch I might be
 Girl, he geeked up, girl, he geeked up
 Girl, he geeked up, girl, he geeked up
 Bitch I might be, bitch I might be
 Bitch I might be, bitch I might be










