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i started this - ron browz lyrics

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[chorus: jim jones]
shawty get your money get it quick
when i bust her back she ride the d*ck
diamonds so cold i’m getting sick
watch lookin like i caught a l!ck
mommy tell them n*ggas i started this sh*t

[post*chorus: jim jones]
b*tch, you know i make this sh*t look easy
b*tch, you know i make this sh*t look easy
n*ggas know i make this sh*t look easy
b*tch, you know i make this sh*t look easy

[verse 1: ron browz]
you can marry that girl, you can cuff it up
i get right to the bag, watch me bust it up
i be with two baddies, watch me double up
got that champagne in that car, so watch me double cup
i can’t even lie, sure that you would buy it
and you know we trippy and my n*ggas outside
any given time, 150 in your eyes
and she got a fatty that shе can’t even hide

[chorus: jim jones]
shawty gеt your money get it quick
when i bust her back, she ride the d*ck
diamonds on cold, i’m gettin’ sick
watch lookin’ like i caught a l!ck
mami tell the n*ggas i started this sh*t
[post*chorus: jim jones]
b*tch, you know i make this sh*t look easy
b*tch, you know i make this sh*t look easy
n*ggas know i make this sh*t look easy
b*tch, you know i make this sh*t look easy

[verse 2: ron browz]
b*tch, you know i make this sh*t look easy
i’m a billy, i’m a mack and i know sleaze
get out of line one and then smack it off the heezy
your b*tch is on my line, she gettin’ clapped and that’s for sheezy
i drop a bag, you gettin’ whacked for talkin’ greasy
remember we would hustle, pump and trap and die by jeezy
we was dancin’ on the coupe like we was breezy
car so sick, i got the n*ggas feelin’ queasy
well, tell them n*ggas that i started this sh*t
my watch got that rock, new car, d on the wrist
the whole f*ckin’ summer we up in harlem drinkin’ rich
hear the n*ggas say they got a problem with this b*tch

[chorus: jim jones]
shawty get your money get it quick
when i bust her back, she ride the d*ck
diamonds on cold, i’m gettin’ sick
watch lookin’ like i caught a l!ck
mami tell the n*ggas i started this sh*t
[post*chorus: jim jones]
b*tch, you know i make this sh*t look easy
b*tch, you know i make this sh*t look easy
n*ggas know i make this sh*t look easy
b*tch, you know i make this sh*t look easy

[bridge: ron browz]
ayy, it ain’t hard to tell she a mover
ayy, n*gga od’d at the jeweler
ayy, got my dogs with me, okanuba
ayy, n*ggas goofed out, don’t let em fool ya
ayy, two in the morning bottles flyin’
ayy, sparkles look like it’s a design
ayy, get into our section, you be tryin’
ayy, shawty, get your money, i don’t know the time

[chorus: jim jones]
shawty get your money get it quick
when i bust her back, she ride the d*ck
diamonds on cold, i’m gettin’ sick
watch lookin’ like i caught a l!ck
mami tell the n*ggas i started this sh*t

[post*chorus: jim jones]
b*tch, you know i make this sh*t look easy
b*tch, you know i make this sh*t look easy
n*ggas know i make this sh*t look easy
b*tch, you know i make this sh*t look easy

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