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Текст песни The Hood Internet - It's E.S.P. Bitches

It's me bitches...

It's me bitches...
Chillin in my beamer, listening to ether
Bumpin through ya speakers, know I got the Heaters
Rockin don't stop, I get the rockin Don't stop
I'm bangin em beats, you know I like that hip hop, top

Freeze
You know who it is... It's me bitches!

Smoke good eat good, drink good, fuck Good
Come into the club stuntin like-ike you should
My shit on fire I dont need no gasolina
I'm comin' through ya block with the deuce two Seater
Ring the alarm alarm man, call me the sand man
When I drop beats, I'm the one man, band man
Cash rules everything around me cream
Get the money, dolla dolla bills ya'll (Fuck'em)

Freeze
You know who it is... It's me bitches

Vida loco, flyin through popo
See me in that 4 door, that Bentley Espoka
Benz all lethal, my rims so lethal
You front, ima ima shoot that ass like a free throw
Sniffin that yayo, tryna be sosa
Tryna act tough when thats some black chocha
I aint gotta shoot ya, i could just choke ya
You tryna make dolla i could just show ya

Freeze
You know who it is... It's me bitches!
Chillin in my beamer, listen to ether
Bumpin through ya speakers, know i got the Heaters
Rockin don't stop, I get the rockin don't stop
I'm bangin em beats, you know I like that hip hop, stop

Freeze
You know who it is... It's me bitches

It's me bitches

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