BossMan Dlow - What You Need Ft. NoCap (Official Video)
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00:00¡Oh, mierda!
00:01¡Ese es Crispy Cam 2! ¡Crispy, dios mío!
00:05...tune, I'm telling you. I'm dropping number, guy.
00:08Put on the motherfucking gas, yeah, yeah.
00:11Bizarre.
00:22Bizarre, yeah, huh.
00:24I'm a real trapper, tell me what you need.
00:26Yeah, bitch, this a McClane, I can't do nothing but speed.
00:29Left Club 24 and blew her down 30.
00:33Pull up, hop out cleaner than some damn detergent.
00:36Yeah, that's my little shit, she Mrs. Perfect.
00:39Yeah, in my pocket stuffed like a turkey.
00:42I'm the motherfucking biggest, boy, let's make a bet.
00:46I'll pull up in some shit, make bitches break they neck.
00:49I'll pull up in some shit, I'll make your jaw drop.
00:52Let me yell a vet, come through looking like a cold drop.
00:55You can't sit on my lap, baby, I pay too much for these jeans.
00:58Michael Rose, Royce Cully, blue inside like Listerine.
01:01She say, daddy, when I'ma see you, I say, let me check my schedule.
01:04I got 250K and 20's, cousin.
01:06Look about a broke, bum-ass bitch, tell me where you live at.
01:10Who me? I'ma get a sack like Khalil Mack.
01:13Thinking about it now, I'll probably spend a half a mil on clothes.
01:16I just went on tour, I gave away money at all my shows.
01:19Oh, that's D-Lo beating the block, get your kids out the road.
01:22I got a lot of dog shit on me, you better cover up your nose.
01:25I'm a real trapper, tell me what you need.
01:28Yeah, bitch, this a McLean, I can't do nothing but speed.
01:31Love Club 24 and blew it down 30.
01:34Pull up, hop out, clean it up, some damn detergent.
01:37Yeah, that's my little shit, she Mrs. Perfect.
01:40Yeah, in my pocket, stuffed like a turkey.
01:43I'm the motherfucking biggest, boy, let's make a bet.
01:47I'll pull up in some shit, make bitches break they neck.
01:50I got tired of foreign cars, foreign got a Chevy mounted.
01:53Christmas, I toast Santa Claus, just bring me a money counter.
01:56Bro sees too many of his niggas, he put in a suit.
01:58That's why that bitch got a button.
01:59I know I shouldn't be missing the family with business.
02:01I still get a job to my cousin.
02:02I'm out in London with a bad bitch, look like Tommy.
02:04I pay to remove her gut.
02:05Ask her, can she make it clout?
02:07She can make it talk and stand.
02:08Do CPR on the bando.
02:10Who the fuck said trapping dead?
02:11Send a nigga straight to heaven.
02:13Roll him up, then we in hell.
02:14She bad as shit, don't hurt for nothing.
02:16Shawty got her shit together.
02:18My jeweler, he on speed dial.
02:19I should slow down on his glitter.
02:21Nine miles on that Maybach Pillar.
02:23Guess this shit ain't what it seem.
02:24No count Michael Jackson thriller.
02:26Stuff a billy in my jeans.
02:27I'm a real trapper, tell me what you need.
02:30Yeah, bitch, this a McClane, I can't do nothing but speed.
02:33Left club 24 and blew it down 30.
02:36Pull up, hop out cleaner, then some damn detergent.
02:39Yeah, that's my little shit, she Mrs. Perfect.
02:42Yeah, in my pocket stuffed like a turkey.
02:45I'm the motherfucking biggest, boy, let's make a bet.
02:49I pull up in some shit, make bitches break they neck.
02:52I'm cleaning every stain as if you think about murdering me.
02:55She was everything before she got her surgery.
02:58Ride with three dollar shots, I'm feeling like I'm on.
03:01Dre, I popped a half a pill, now she look like Beyoncé.
03:04Me and D-Lo pull up back to back, shit like Scoliosis.
03:08No, I should've been the quarterback.
03:10I got too much motion.
03:11Most of these niggas ain't never slain no one.
03:13But they know how to troll.
03:14Come to my block, this shit like UFC.
03:16The trap be full of bulls.
03:17I'm in my M'sh line in a Hurricane like I'm Cameron O'Jacobs.