Curren$y - Anything lyrics

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Curren$y - Anything lyrics

[Intro] We can handle this like neanderthals Or we can get into some player sh** Stoned on ocean Here we go [Verse 1] The interior on my Cadillac make em sick Won't you please give em' a bucket they can puke in (throw up in) Act like its k**ing em to see me get rich Probably die when they see me in my new sh** Slinging d** but this music moving units Baby close her eyes listenin to it, she dream of screwing Mind control, pimpin' my pen Ink drippin' down the whole stroll, I get payed again (yeah) Cold game, got me in that mulsanne Cold game, colder than my champagne Cold game, writing that c**aine (yeah) [Verse 2] Drop it if you got it Talkin' bout them tops, Three hundred thousand dollar exotic Smokin' out jet fuel talkin' like pilots Hit the vocal booths and lay down them narcotics I was contemplating stoppin' Got an email from mos def he say he's still watchin' [That's big bro so that means a lot, he way over seas so you know how them phones acting and sh**] Cold game, got me in that mulsanne Cold game, colder than my champagne Cold game, writing that c**aine That'll buy me anything That'll buy me anything Everything Whatever man Keep the heat in it chevy on them switches n***a Smoking weed in it rolling and I'm pimping in it [Outro] Cold game, got me in that mulsanne Cold game, got me new pinky rings Cold game, got me this heavy gold chain Cold game, spit it right in that c**aine Cold game, What you even know man Cold game

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