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Detonation (feat. Until The Very End)
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Nyron Curtis Waite
Nyron Curtis Waite
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Lyrics

We them real ones When we step out Gotta make way We the new route All eyes here Like Shakur now And I'm iced out With a buss down Ah ah with a buss down Ah ah with a buss down Ah ah with a buss down Got a buss down Yeah we on now So we ballout I just left Vegas I'm real nightcrawler I'm up late night martinis and pasta Hit my line and I might accept your offer Many imposters get stuffed in a locker DMV but go to Maine for the lobster Go against me and hang from a helicopter You should watch your mouth and talk proper I should talk my shit and steal a Oscar or Grammy Understand me There's a bag full of money you should hand me I'm on the beach and lil mama wanna fan me It get deep like Patrick Sandy look at that dripping like a sponge where I'm stepping at Yeah I can get it hot where the pepper at I be everywhere that you never at With the fam like a thundercat Bring it back We them real ones When we step out Gotta make way We the new route All eyes here Like Shakur now And I'm iced out With a buss down Ah ah with a buss down Ah ah with a buss down Ah ah with a buss down Got a buss down Yeah we on now So we ballout
Writer(s): Nyron Waite, Miles Drake Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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