T.I. - Pour It Up (verse) | Текст песни

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I catch a case and I go to jail (still got mo' money)
I came home and went back, oh well (still got mo' money)
I’m multiplying everything I spend (still got mo' money)
These trap niggas I represent (still got mo' money)
It’s Hustle Gang and we poppin’, got big bank rolls in our pockets
Hoppin’ out a foreign vehicle (what), throwin’ forty Gs, ain’t no issue, bitch, bitch!
I’m thorough as it get, official, bitch, bitch!
Better watch your pussy poppin’ - I might wanna come and get you, bitch
Now everywhere you may see me surrounded by bad bitches like Rih-Rih
Got them booty shots, look like Nicki, face and toes pretty, I’m picky
See these trap niggas, they honor me and these rap niggas up under me
Ain’t nothin’ for me to get a hundred keys and then stimulate the economy, like..
YUP, HEY, YUP, YUP, HEY, YUP
Okay, okay

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