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D-WHY - All Good Lyrics and Video (Ft. Hit-Boy)
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'All Good' Lyrics - D-WHY (Ft. Hit-Boy)
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Can’t we all get along?
I just wish we all could.
Let’s try to work it out
I think we all should.
I’m getting sick and tired
Of acting all goodie,
Even though it’s all bad.
You know it’s still all good.
Look, ah
They told me ain’t free in life,
But I’m living my life carefree style,
Like someone triple star ?? like dare me.
Douffle bag ain’t carry me.
Models chicks ain’t marry me.
Ain’t shit but I promise you in the future there
Won’t be one me, theree chicks,
Fourplay, five yachts, six planes
Seven flats, eight chains
Nine lives, ten times I’ma kill the hoe
Game accesories compliment, but the outfit it isn’t so tang.
Damn right, this ?? but I’m kissing on something nice
Sometimes I hate myself, But I’s loving life
Do you love your life?
Of pains and prices pretty, someone pull me
Out my misery, yeah I’ll make the mistakes
I’ll make it history.
I’ll keep it on the humble, but the arogance is more fun
Makes you just say the right ?? for the better looking more young
Tell her slow down, give last living more tongue
You know how to bullshit, it’s how you get more done.
Yeah, everybody talk
But I don’t wanna listen.
Yeah, I’m just on vacantion,
But they just started trippin’
You’ve been here just 60 seconds
I’ve been here for a minute
Thanks for y’all can sign,
But let me handle all my business.
Can’t we all just get along?
I wish we all could.
Let’s try to work it out, man
I think we all should.
I’m getting sick and tired
Of acting all goodie,
Even though it’s all bad.
You know it’s still all good.
I got bad bitches and tanned
Watch me play on this piano,
I know you niggers can’t stand them,
But them hoes think you handsome.
Hurt her ass like it’s Ransom.
Did she vanished like she’s Spanish?
Pretty women got fromit.
She look like she from Antaly.
I just came from France
Where French women was just kissing me,
You might not understand me
If your passport looking like ??
I ain’t got no sympathy.
Cooler than a winter breeze. Sell a ??
Don’t shut up, baby girl just sit in sentency.
We never going back to broke again.
We supposed to win, told you from the openning
But you wasn’t focused still.
Then go them hoes again, all over my charger man.
I ain’t Troy, but this roman knew to keep all rolling in.
We getting paper, and we dress so player
Smoking purple when I go.
You would think I was a Laker,
I am balling an this hoes, watch my turn around.
Jadder, and I keep these bitches wet like Reggie Miller
On the ??
Yeah, everybody talk
But I don’t wanna listen.
Yeah, I’m just on vacantion,
But they just started trippin’
You’ve been here just 60 seconds
I’ve been here for a minute
Thanks for y’all can sign,
But let me handle all my business.
Can’t we all just get along?
I wish we all could.
Let’s try to work it out, man
I think we all should.
I’m getting sick and tired
Of acting all goodie,
Even though it’s all bad.
You know it’s still all good.
Look crazy, amazing
I’m racing no pacing, I’m raised the bar
Till I’m 80 someone like Gregie ?? and 80 cars.
Life’s a Macdonald combo meal,
Baby we going large
And I think of my day??
So, you think I’m going hard
I’m going off, but they tell me I’m on.
And I feel this so real,
They tell me that I’m wrong,
You know I’m the redhead, hippy chick
No top, sandals off.
Get up in it, handle this Spanish business
And I’m gone.
Girls tell me too hood, fancy
But I ain’t hood enough, new girls says I’m too good,
Ex-es I ain’t good enough.
I’ll do it all I can to embarass you,
And then do it some more shit.
To ensure in 20 years my son’s still over your kids.
ID says I’m 22, think like I’m 34
Act like I’m 18, dress like I’m buried alive
Feel like I’m very alive, live like I’m ready to die.
Devil look someone hell of a God.
Yeah, everybody talk
But I don’t wanna listen.
Yeah, I’m just on vacantion,
But they just started trippin’
You’ve been here just 60 seconds
I’ve been here for a minute
Thanks for y’all can sign,
But let me handle all my business.
Can’t we all just get along?
I wish we all could.
Let’s try to work it out, man
I think we all should.
I’m getting sick and tired
Of acting all goodie,
Even though it’s all bad.
You know it’s still all good.
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Monday, August 06, 2012 |
D-Why - Bad Bitch Concierge Lyrics and Video
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What you like she said shopping
I said what else she said mobbing
The past couple years have been kinda rough
So clothes is what I get lost in
I love it, do it often, money power respect ...
24/7 2365, my prada's up in that hot ...
Got a lot of product, she rap...she said fuck around
And just cope the bands
I ain't got no man but she got a ...
Capricorn as one in December
And Philip Lemont Timbalands, credit card no limits
Soldier slim
Purse European, got the golden tram
Can't organize shit, she just throws it in
Still on the a train wearing a win
Got the same thing tryina maintain this the same thang
Different day different bang goes bling bling
Couple chains, couple rangs do the damn thang
Man they say that it ain't tricking if you got it
Well let me tell you it ain't tricking cause she bought it
[Hook]
I used to give a fuck, but not anymore
Got a bad thang, she walking in the store
She got a lot a friends but I got plenty more
She bought a couple ... she counting 20 more
Bad bitches, bad bitches, bitches everywhere
Feeling like I got a bad bitch concierge
Bad, bad, bad bitches everywhere
Feeling like I got a bad bitch concierge
Now, Molly gone off that Mary
Mary gone off that Molly
Me I'm somewhere in the middle
Yeah morning love in this party
Got a young bitch that don't cook or clean
Trust her ass off, she love my queen
Never worked a day in her life nigga
Her sugar daddy bought that's a lean
That's a bad bitch, bad bitch
Always talking that cash shit
30k in the zip lock, straight to the mall, scope bag 6
What's that jacket, Marcela, what them shoes bout, Alyah
What that bag there, don't worry
What it cost you? A Honda
And all the hoes get pissed off,
Can't but that with no gift card
Her ass real, her titties real
With that pussy buy give you 6 stars
Swirl in her hand, a real nigga in her corner
Head to the sky, that's a bad bitch for ya
[Hook]
I used to give a fuck, but not anymore
Got a bad thang, she walking in the store
She got a lot a friends but I got plenty more
She bought a couple ... she counting 20 more
Bad bitches, bad bitches, bitches everywhere
Feeling like I got a bad bitch concierge
Bad, bad, bad bitches everywhere
Feeling like I got a bad bitch concierge
Ok, ok, ok
My, my, my chick dressing like fashion week
Your, your, your chick well the fashion's weak
See mine don't talk she just let her wrist speak
Hipster lipstick like the dip tea
Fresh to death she's resting in peace
South in murder ...these cold streets
Fresh...this house, ...smell like b 99
Vintage, ride around the world, living, old style, she different
Money talks and red bottoms walks, everybody listening
Looking like a model, feeling like a million
5 foot 11 when she up in the hills then
Grew up in Carson, move to the hills then
Oh so good, but she bad as a villain
Man they say that it ain't tricking if you got it
Well let me tell you it ain't tricking cause she bought it
[Hook]
I used to give a fuck, but not anymore
Got a bad thang, she walking in the store
She got a lot a friends but I got plenty more
She bought a couple ... she counting 20 more
Bad bitches, bad bitches, bitches everywhere
Feeling like I got a bad bitch concierge
Bad, bad, bad bitches everywhere
Feeling like I got a bad bitch concierge.
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What you like she said shopping
I said what else she said mobbing
The past couple years have been kinda rough
So clothes is what I get lost in
I love it, do it often, money power respect ...
24/7 2365, my prada's up in that hot ...
Got a lot of product, she rap...she said fuck around
And just cope the bands
I ain't got no man but she got a ...
Capricorn as one in December
And Philip Lemont Timbalands, credit card no limits
Soldier slim
Purse European, got the golden tram
Can't organize shit, she just throws it in
Still on the a train wearing a win
Got the same thing tryina maintain this the same thang
Different day different bang goes bling bling
Couple chains, couple rangs do the damn thang
Man they say that it ain't tricking if you got it
Well let me tell you it ain't tricking cause she bought it
[Hook]
I used to give a fuck, but not anymore
Got a bad thang, she walking in the store
She got a lot a friends but I got plenty more
She bought a couple ... she counting 20 more
Bad bitches, bad bitches, bitches everywhere
Feeling like I got a bad bitch concierge
Bad, bad, bad bitches everywhere
Feeling like I got a bad bitch concierge
Now, Molly gone off that Mary
Mary gone off that Molly
Me I'm somewhere in the middle
Yeah morning love in this party
Got a young bitch that don't cook or clean
Trust her ass off, she love my queen
Never worked a day in her life nigga
Her sugar daddy bought that's a lean
That's a bad bitch, bad bitch
Always talking that cash shit
30k in the zip lock, straight to the mall, scope bag 6
What's that jacket, Marcela, what them shoes bout, Alyah
What that bag there, don't worry
What it cost you? A Honda
And all the hoes get pissed off,
Can't but that with no gift card
Her ass real, her titties real
With that pussy buy give you 6 stars
Swirl in her hand, a real nigga in her corner
Head to the sky, that's a bad bitch for ya
[Hook]
I used to give a fuck, but not anymore
Got a bad thang, she walking in the store
She got a lot a friends but I got plenty more
She bought a couple ... she counting 20 more
Bad bitches, bad bitches, bitches everywhere
Feeling like I got a bad bitch concierge
Bad, bad, bad bitches everywhere
Feeling like I got a bad bitch concierge
Ok, ok, ok
My, my, my chick dressing like fashion week
Your, your, your chick well the fashion's weak
See mine don't talk she just let her wrist speak
Hipster lipstick like the dip tea
Fresh to death she's resting in peace
South in murder ...these cold streets
Fresh...this house, ...smell like b 99
Vintage, ride around the world, living, old style, she different
Money talks and red bottoms walks, everybody listening
Looking like a model, feeling like a million
5 foot 11 when she up in the hills then
Grew up in Carson, move to the hills then
Oh so good, but she bad as a villain
Man they say that it ain't tricking if you got it
Well let me tell you it ain't tricking cause she bought it
[Hook]
I used to give a fuck, but not anymore
Got a bad thang, she walking in the store
She got a lot a friends but I got plenty more
She bought a couple ... she counting 20 more
Bad bitches, bad bitches, bitches everywhere
Feeling like I got a bad bitch concierge
Bad, bad, bad bitches everywhere
Feeling like I got a bad bitch concierge.
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Thursday, July 19, 2012 |
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