Bart & Baker Electro Swing - Trift shop postmodern remix jukebox | Текст песни

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• Bart & Baker Electro Swing
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Walk up to the club like, "What up? I got a big cock!"
I'm so pumped up about some shit from the thrift shop
Ice on the fringe, it's so damn frosty
That people like, "Damn! That's a cold ass honkey."

Walk to the club like, "What up? I got a big cock!"
walk to the club like, "What up? I got a big cock!"
walk to the club like, "What up? I got a big cock!"
walk to the club like
walk to the club like
walk to the club like
walk to the-
walk to the-
walk to the-

Ninety-Nine cents! (Bag it!)

I'm gonna pop some tags
Only got twenty dollars in my pocket
I - I - I'm hunting, looking for a come-up
This is freaking awesome

They be like, "Oh, that Gucci - that's hella tight."
I'm like, "that's fifty dollars, that ain't right''
Limited edition, let's do some simple addition
That shirt for the dough

I call that getting swindled and pimped
I call that getting tricked by a business
That shirt's hella dough
Come take a look through my telescope
Tryna get girls from a brand and you hella won't

Walk to the club like, "What up? I got a big cock!"
walk to the club like, "What up? I got a big cock!"
walk to the club like, "What up? I got a big cock!"
walk to the club like
walk to the club like
walk to the club like
walk to the-
walk to the-
walk to the-

Ninety-Nine cents! (Bag it!)

I'm gonna pop some tags
Only got twenty dollars in my pocket
I - I - I'm hunting, looking for a come-up
This is freaking awesome

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