Meek Mill: предстоящие концерты

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Meek Mill
Meek Mill
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Nicki Minaj
Nicki Minaj
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Chris Brown
Chris Brown
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Nicki Minaj
Nicki Minaj
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Chris Brown
Chris Brown
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Andre Davidson
Andre Davidson
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Anthony Henderson
Anthony Henderson
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Byron Mccane
Byron Mccane
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DJ Khaled
DJ Khaled
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Daniel Morris
Daniel Morris
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Christopher Wallace
Christopher Wallace
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Sean "Puffy" Combs
Sean "Puffy" Combs
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Kevin Cossom
Kevin Cossom
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Sean Winston Davidson
Sean Winston Davidson
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Steven Howse
Steven Howse
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Steven Jordan
Steven Jordan
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Alex Delicata
Alex Delicata
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DJ Khaled
DJ Khaled
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Kevin Cossom
Kevin Cossom
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Alex Delicata
Alex Delicata
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Ryan Kaul
Ryan Kaul
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The Monarch
The Monarch
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Rick Ross
Rick Ross
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Chris Athens
Chris Athens
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Jaycen Joshua
Jaycen Joshua
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Danny Morris
Danny Morris
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Aubry "Big Juice" Delaine
Aubry "Big Juice" Delaine
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Anthony Cruz
Anthony Cruz
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Jeff "Supa Jeff" Villaneuva
Jeff "Supa Jeff" Villaneuva
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Yeah, yeah (yeah) Baby, is you drunk? Is you had enough? Are you here lookin' for love? Ooh, ooh Got the club goin' crazy All these bitches, but my eyes on you Is you somebody's baby? If you ain't, girl, what we gon' do? If your ego need it, baby, yeah, yeah, yeah (oh) Give it all up for you right now We got the club goin' crazy All eyes, all eyes on you She was the baddest, I was the realest (ooh, ooh) We was the flyest, up in the buildin' (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) We was countin' this money, lovin' the feelin' (ooh, oh, ooh) Look at you now, in love with a hitta (yeah, yeah, yeah) But now it's all eyes on me (yeah), and it all lies on me (yeah) To say somethin' to your pretty ass Some hood shit, what you lookin' at? (Uh-huh) 'Cause I'm good for that, Birkin bags, I'm good for that (yeah) Might just be your plug for that (yeah) You might fall in love with that, got love for that (yeah, yeah, yeah) What's your name? Who you with? Where you from? You the shit Choose and pick, get the right one All these chicks, you got to like one (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) All these hits, you got to like one All these bottles, got the lights up (oh, ooh) All these models, got the right one What you gon' do? Hide or run? Whoa (yeah) You ready? Baby, is you drunk? Is you had enough? Are you here lookin' for love? Ooh, ooh Got the club goin' crazy All these bitches, but my eyes on you Is you somebody's baby? If you ain't, girl, what we gon' do? (Ooh) If your ego need it, baby, yeah, yeah, yeah (oh) Give it all up for you right now We got the club goin' crazy All eyes, all eyes on you Yo, he was the realest, I was the baddest, we was the illest When he approached me, I said, "Yo, what the deal is?" In and out them dealers, rockin' chinchillas I got him in the back of that 'Bach, I think he catchin' feelings (yeah) Now it's all eyes on us, and this all lies on trust And if them bitches wanna trip, tell 'em they tour guide's on us This kitty cat on reclusive, he duck, duckin' them gooses I put him on to that new-new, now he only fuck with exclusives He was like, "What's your name?" My name Nick Where you from? New York in this bitch Choose and pick, you got the right one All them hos, ain't nothin' like them Nigga, you know you'd never wife them None of them niggas ain't never hit this Still at the top of all they hit lists What they gon' do? Meek and Nick Yeah, baby, is you drunk? Is you had enough? Are you here lookin' for love? Ooh, ooh Got the club goin' crazy All these hittas, but my eyes on you Is you somebody's baby? (Ah, ooh, ooh) If you ain't, boy, what we gon' do? If your ego need it, baby, yeah, yeah, yeah (oh) Give it all up for you right now We got the club goin' crazy All eyes, all eyes on you She was the baddest, he was the realest (ooh, ooh) We was the fliest, we was the illest (yeah, yeah, yeah) I was the realest, I was the baddest (ooh, oh, ooh) We was the fliest, up in the buildin' (ooh, ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Writer(s): Sean Winston Davidson, Sean J. Combs, Anthony Henderson, Bryon Anthony Mccane, Daniel Clive Morris, Steven Howse, Alexander Joseph Delicata, Christopher Wallace, Steven A. Jordan, Andre Davidson, Christopher Maurice Brown, Khaled Mohammaed Khaled, Onika Tanya Maraj, Kevin Cossom Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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