Shoulder Pads

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AB - Rap, Trap

Shoulder Pads

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[Chorus: AB] Shit, I'm gettin' money (Fired up) Shit, I can't help but brag Fuck carryin' the weight of my city like some shoulder pads Big ol' thighs Guess I'm about to show my ass Fuck callin' a plane if you ain't gon' put in [?] She don't like that Casamigo', she prefer Tito's Sippin' by twelve, I have a gun, buyin' three though Ooh, this a movie role, yeah, I got some movie gold Tell her where I'm starrin' in, and guess I'm in the [?] [Verse 1: AB] Ain't no tellin' where my direction go Flyin' like the [?] Droppin' all my Es and my Is, so I forget the O Yeah, I can't forget the O No, they pay mе just to scope Do my lil' dance, put his hands up, what's next to go? [Chorus: AB] Shit, I'm gеttin' money (Fired up) Shit, I can't help but brag Fuck carryin' the weight of my city like some shoulder pads Big ol' thighs Guess I'm about to show my ass Fuck callin' a plane if you ain't gon' put in [?] She don't like that Casamigo', she prefer Tito's Sippin' by twelve, I have a gun, buyin' three though Ooh, this a movie role, yeah, I got some movie gold Tell her where I'm starrin' in, and guess I'm in the [?] [Verse 2: Lil Wayne] Shit, I can't help but brag Rollie on my wrist, doin' time like Alcatraz Ooh, I like a thick, borderline unhealthy ass Dick up in her stomach, gut punch, Canelo Álvarez Tony, what it do though? I told you this was Judo Fuck with whoever said we at the head like [Newgro?] Foot hangin' out of one door on my two-door, let my shoe show Balencis brand new, ho, sweet as glucose I'm stuntin', cost a M for the Bugatti Half a M to get it all black, I want all that The way she suck this hair, I call it straw hat Think about it Middle finger, diamond ring around it This dick a stalk, come suck the twinkle out it You got a twinkle in your eye, then come and see about it I text message with my five and get to see about it We be about it, I'm about it, and they be about it Fuck around with my lil' round and it's gon' be a body Bells, bells, bells I rock a nigga motherfuckin' bells, bells Mula, baby

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  • AB
  • Lil Wayne
  • Ryda