Текст песни Lloyd — The Question

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(I got ten of the finest hoes
in the world working for me
Im getting a hundred dollars
a day from each ho, okay?

Ive been having a good time
Wont they just leave me alone?
Would they?…

Ive had enough out of you…
I couldnt take more shit from you Goldie…

The partys over baby, it's done…
Its reality….

I dont see this, do me a favor…
And take old Judas goat over there
And I want you to just
Get the fuck out of my face, okay?)

Uhhh…
Yea…
Aaahhh…

Enemies, the monster trucks
Pimps seeing by being a drug
Promethazine and paper cuts
Jewelry obvious gets
And I dont give a fuck
Only like them ghetto sluts
Tattoos, that's letter up
Double Ds and big old buts

Girl, I can make it rain,
Hurricane Katrina
Looking for the baddest things,
Tell me have you seen er?
Mind a cut in these lanes,
It's hammer and Keyshia
Try me all you want,
There aint no maxing out this Visa

I know! Any say that Im conceded
But I just feel like Michael Jack
Cuz I go to war and I beat it.. up!
Premium Benz, it aint about our 3 day all tuxedos
Well theres only room for me and you
Imagine things that we can do girl
So faded man, Im gone
Dont even know the name of the girl Im on
I wonder what am I doing here?

So turned, so turned… up!

Never been this out before
And the only thing that I wanna know
Is what am I doing here?
So high… up!

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