B. Martin - I Want All The Kush текст песни

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(feat. Kendrick Lamar & Juicy J)
I want all the kush
I want all the bottles
I want all the cash
I want all the models
I want it all
I want it all
I want it all
I want it all

I want all the kush
I want all the bottles
I want all the cash
I want all the models
I want it all
I want it all
I want it all
I want it all

Ok kush bottles
Shut up swallow
Tonight I'm livin life
Like there's no tomorrow
Got a couple girls in the Benz
And they all got friends, headed back to the condo
And I make all they asses clap clap clap bravo
I want that lottery money
That please don't say hi to me money
That I could go back to my hometown
And get my city outta poverty money
Don't lie to me honey
I know that thang fake
Put a candle on that ass
Tell her give me that cake wait
I rAp ... big boy in the big city
Shout out 5 Burroughs, the upper state
Just ride with me
Now come drink on this bottle
And smoke out on this kush
Let's fade away and Juicy J gonna make it rain on that hook
Look

I want all the kush
I want all the bottles
I want all the cash
I want all the models
I want it all
I want it all
I want it all
I want it all

I want all the kush
I want all the bottles
I want all the cash
I want all the models
I want it all
I want it all
I want it all
I want it all

Tell him I do Deniro, tell him you do Camaro
I do a fast car, something like a ...
Move like a shooting star
And they know who we are,
big pimpin in the building
Got about a million, throw it at the ceiling
Layin smack dead in the face of civillians
Tell'em I'm chillin
With ... on ice
And my home on ice, and my neck on ice
Look look look at my ring, I'm a hustler string
You should learn me twice
Imma grind till I die, that's no lie

Do with my middle finger held up high
F**k the world, if it fry
I know one thing, I did my job
And that's get what?
Move, tell a lie
Sippin on Henny, smokin on lie
Never let a penny pass me by
Move with the ... by my side
That's my sidekick, you better watch it
What I mean is, don't touch my pockets
Man big debts, cut them checks
Hundred mill plus, nothing less

I want all the kush
I want all the bottles
I want all the cash
I want all the models
I want it all
I want it all
I want it all
I want it all

I want all the kush
I want all the bottles
I want all the cash
I want all the models
I want it all
I want it all
I want it all
I want it all

Tell'em I do nius
Tell'em they do kius
Tell'em I got a couple girls in the Benz
And they extra sexy like ...yes
PN your boy got game,
The magic runnin threw the vein
Not ready but I'm way Kendick
So I say F it to all you lames
It's my time, it's my watch, homie
Y'all don't believe me just watch, only
Time will tell but I'll rhyme until I skip time
I'm Michael J Fox
Got 86 on that dash, got 87 in cash, and I'm born in '88
Born and raised in New York, so you do the math
Pass that dutch
Imma get a little high, get a little rush
So I take a little ride to the lower east side, hit the 169
Probably find one girl who was 69
With another girl by the end of the night
I'm her suitor, I can tell the future

I want all the kush
I want all the bottles
I want all the cash
I want all the models
I want it all
I want it all
I want it all
I want it all

I want all the kush
I want all the bottles
I want all the cash
I want all the models
I want it all
I want it all
I want it all
I want it all


Thanks to mk for correcting these lyrics

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