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Oh, I got plenty o' nuttin'* And nuttin's plenty for me I got no car, got no mule I got no misery De folks wid plenty o' plenty Got a lock on de door '
Translation: Fitzgerald, Ella. I Got Plenty O` Nuttin.
Translation: George \u0026 Ira Gershwin. I Got Plenty O' Nuttin'.
Oh, I got plenty o' nuttin'* And nuttin's plenty for me I got no car, got no mule I got no misery De folks wid plenty o' plenty Got a lock on de door
ring Carats ain't nuttin when the cabbage ain't nuttin I got habits like goin to Paris I ain't frontin You can never need for nuttin, only one pipe Would
tasteless Maker of the pastry, so's I calls her pastress Still enthused, 'cause I got my cruise on P O L O blues on, when I choose to move I puts my
ring Carats ain't nuttin when the cabbage ain't nuttin I got habits like goin to paris I ain't frontin You can never need for nuttin, only one pipe Would
Can I be the one? Let me show you how sure it is good I just don't know why? I just met this dude Can I be the one? It's the R-O-M-E-O you know And I
ass sleeps How'd I take her from you? Oh, it twern't nuttin' It's because your girly, girly know I earn somethin' Now I got them legs over my shoulders
G's I'm a Po P I M P Do you wanna ride with me? Do you wanna smoke my weed? Never would you take my G's I'm a Po P I M P Do you wanna ride with me?
're lame Since I was young and if I want it I claim and I got that Niggas start blobbin' off names where my block at So I got a spot in the game off my
me? I run from vice Catch a out-of-towner and I'm takin his ice Throw him in the trunk with the bag and the mice I know it ain't nice but nigga that'
heart but I keep on ending up right back in the start I see the finish line But something always in the way But I gotta keep grinding 'cause I'll reach
make you a fool dogg It aint easy,believe me,I know you know me I came from nuttin to suttin and I keep growing Not just from flowing,but homie from
on into the breaka-dawn I got a mic and I just can't leave it alone I be the T.O.P aiite! I represent the Big Bang big thangs feel me I bring 'em like
Porgy & Bess I got plenty o' nuttin' An' nuttin's plenty for me. I got no car, got no mule, and I got no misery. De folks wid plenty o' plenty Got
their girlfriends wait in the front I got plenty cigars and plenty bottles and they not from the mini bar I got Swissy looking out for me I'm in the presidential
