got me a bottle) Bacardi drinkin' (got me a bottle) Smirnoff sippin' (got me a bottle) Absolut shorty (got me a bottle) Tangueray sippin' (got me a bottle) Absolut drinkin' (got
Перевод: G-Unit. Got Me бутылки.
LOCO Even my mama said, "Something really wrong with my brain" Niggaz don't rob me they know I'm down to die for my chain G-UNIT!(yeah) We get it poppin in the hood G-UNIT
ll mistake me for a playa or pimp Been hit wit a few shells but I dont walk wit a limp In the hood then the ladies saying "50 you hot" They like me, I
boogie We get em oh goodie Keep the hoodie when your fuckin wit me me me Now what you hear is not a test I said its not a test nigga its not a test Got
how I move, you'll mistake me for a player or pimp Been hit wit a few shells but I don't walk wit a limp In the hood, in L.A. they sayin,"50 you hot
G-Unit Uh, a one two, a one two Uh, a one two, a one two Yeah Uh, a one two, a one two Excuse me miss, you must be some kind of a model Enough to make
to get in yo' ass Listen, keep it far away from me I ain't got time for sittin' in the penitentuary All I know is I'm rich, all I know is that G-Unit
done wit her, she'll want to take a nigga to Rome Give me a hour, I'll have her blowing up my phone Like a stem to a stone and she won't leave me alone
Crack Corn but I don't care See me in your videos, I'm like (Oh yeah) See me right up close, you're like (Oh Em) And where is G-Unit at, they're like
's Island Pokemon I got C.O.'s bringin' me Filet Mingon But now a nigga home looking frail in a drop With a bitch shotgun that's inhaling the cock I got
Dania, I do it, shit, push a little fist Fit my one twenties, greet the avenue blue Corner flyin? it into a forty, twenty Brothers lay in a bottle,
grave, me and Screwyoo what you wanna do, let me come down Poyo got his crew got my whole click, got to come down Ima wave trunk, Im a gone so so fine
Palmer Call me Arab Diesel 'cuz I'm a track bomber Roger that, my niggaz ain't got it cracked All we do is dollar stack, get twisted like bottle caps
guns, mad ounces, colorful whips Slapped up bouncers, pouches Ball like a unit, fly fragrance, faceless Rarely out of spaceships, many fakes got lynched
your bottles in the air for Yayo, he on House Arrest And on behalf of 50 Cent, this is G-Unit West Now stomp, G-G-G-Unit, now stomp, G-G-G-Unit I hear
I need more bottles I'm a need a double, bring it on a double A bottle each hand, I'm the fuckin' man Cars, double, broads, double And I don't have a
