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she can get a taste - lil c west lyrics

slide on a pimp game with my pinky ring
lotta gang, lotta b*tches, and a icy chain
why you claim that you rich? that’s a false claim
i be straight to the whip, no baggage claim
whole lotta styles, can’t even pr*nounce the name
you ain’t got no style, see you on my instagram
i be rockin’ it like it’s fresh out the pan
only when i’m takin’ pics, i’m the middleman
walk, talk it like a boss, i just lift the hand
three million cash, call me rain man
money like a shower, that’s my rain dance
and we all in black, like it’s gangland
say the wrong word, you be hangman
watch me stick to your b*tch like a spray tan
aw, mr. ‘what kind of car he in?’
in the city love my name, n*gga, i ain’t gotta say it
taste, taste, she can gеt a taste
taste, taste, shе can get a taste
taste, taste, f*ck what a n*gga say
it’s all the same, like mary*kate
taste, taste, she can get a taste
taste, taste, let you get a taste
taste, taste, do you love the taste?
yeah, that’s cool but he ain’t like me
lotta girls like me, n*ggas wanna fight me
n*gga, get yo ass checked like a f*ckin’ nike
me not icey, that’s unlikely
and she gon’ suck me like a f*ckin’ hi*c
aw, chains on the neck for the whole team
and i feel like gucci with the ice cream
and my b*tch want the fenty, not the maybelline
i’m the black jb, the way these b*tches scream
make these b*tches scream
pretty little thing
like my n*gga ae, say, “yadadamean”
taste, taste, she can get a taste
taste, taste, she can get a taste
taste, taste, f*ck what a n*gga say
it’s all the same, like mary*kate
taste, taste, she can get a taste
taste, taste, let you get a taste
taste, taste, do you love the taste?
yeah that’s cool
yeah, i’ma put the drip on the plate (drip, drip)
diamond ice glac’, n*ggas imitate (ice, ice)
aye, aye feed me grapes maybach with the drac’ (grape)
slow pace in the wraith, got this sh*t from bae
diamonds up to par, the cookie hittin’ hard (hard)
the ‘rari sit in park, on addy, on mars (mars)
shotgun sh*lls, we gon’ always hit the target (blaow)
popcorn, big sh*ll poppin’ out the cartridge (pop it)
3400 nawfside, charles barkley
4*8*8, ferrari
make her get on top of me and ride me like a harley
she wanna keep me company and never want depart me (no)
(depart me) yeah, fishtail in the parking lot (skrt, skrt)
i don’t kick it with these n*ggas ’cause they talk about ‘cha
and i got the fire, don’t make me spark it out ‘cha
keep it in my back pocket like it’s a wallet
like the way she suck it, suck it like a jolly (whoa)
stack it up and put it with the whole project (racks)
and she got the patek on water moccasin
i’m rich in real life, i get that profit, copy
taste, taste, she can get a taste
taste, taste, let you get a taste
taste, taste, do you love the taste?
yeah, that’s cool, but he ain’t like me
taste, taste, la, you can get a taste
taste, taste, miami, you can get a taste
taste, taste, oakland, you can get a taste
taste, taste, new york, do you love the taste?
taste, taste, chi*town, you can get a taste
taste, taste, houston, you can get a taste
taste, taste, portland, you can get a taste
taste, taste, overseas, let them b*tches taste
taste, taste, she can get a taste
taste, taste, she can get a taste
taste, taste, do you love the taste?
taste, taste, worldwide they gon’ get a taste

- lil c west lyrics

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