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Argentina Fargo - The Godfather Lyrics



Argentina Fargo - The Godfather Lyrics




One Umbrella millionaire
Seen money, such a young nigga
Don, Fargo

We was just some little niggas
On and off the corner
Just wanna be a baller
I was just a little nigga
Just a little nigga
And I hit my lil lick
Same day I got rich
Then I drop six hundred
Tell them bitches I'm big homie
Told them niggas they done
Turn me to the old me
Godfather, putting forty
In the O three
Fallin' down to my knees
Lord, let a nigga win win win
Let a young nigga win
Please Lord, let me win win win
Let a young nigga win
Please Lord, let me win win win
Let a young nigga win
Please Lord, let me win win win
Let a young nigga win
Please Lord, let me win

Let a young nigga win
With a drop top Benz
Two door in the whip
We done popped off in it
I was scopin' the lick
When they called Big Lin
Find out next month
Nigga locked up Swiss
I been gone since then, young nigga
Won't lie, have faith, trap house
I been on since then, young nigga
Don't lie, fourteen, cash out
And we roll since then, young nigga
Stay paid, nigga
Stay prayed up but it's always sin Young nigga
Let the song get sing
Nigga, I been poppin a forty in Vegas
On top of your shawty, get naked
The way that a nigga be grindin
You'd think that my women
Are only Jamaican
I know that she think she my only
But that bitch is only mistaken
You trickin', she know that you weak
And that's why
That bitch don't be behavin
Nigga, I'm amazin', send a subpoena
The name is Argentina
And Jesus could save me
I see that you hatin
Ignorin' a nigga
I'm peepin' it daily
For keepin' me posted
I give my people the pay
But niggas is evil
They really gon' get all their people In place, Swavey
So call off the ventin
And call up the Lord
And call up the waiter and tell all Them bottles come to me
With a sparkles
I got to bills when them bitches Come out and they
Parkin' the car though
Now tell all them bitches to tell all them bitches they talkin' to Fargo

We was just some little niggas
On and off the corner
Just wanna be a baller
I was just a little nigga
Just a little nigga
And I hit my lil lick
Same day I got rich
Then I drop sin hundred
Tell them bitches I'm big homie
Told them niggas
They done turn me to the old me
Godfather, putting forty
In O Three
Fallin' down to my knees
Lord, let a nigga win win win
Let a young nigga win
Please Lord, let me win win win
Let a young nigga win
Please Lord, let me win win win
Let a young nigga win
Please Lord, let me win win win
Let a young nigga win
Please Lord, let me win

And the top get dropped
And the spot get locked
I'm a dog, get guap
And my broad give top
Nigga go so hard
We should all get knocked
Nigga hatin' on us
They can all get shot
Young nigga
Did it all for the Balmain
Whip foreign and the car leather
JEAN in the Wait
Brrrr, I'm ignorin
When the call ring
High rise, big views in the high rise
We be livin' no more leasin', nigga
Uh, now it's seven K
On that feature nigga
And for any nigga
With your side murkin
Gonna pull up on 'em
Like I'm side skirtin'
Know July's comin
But the fire workin
Grind certain
While my side hurtin
Nigga broke, why?
Cause they did not work it
Bad broad, and she be fire twerkin
Like a north tape
But it's the live version

Like Ho, ho, ho
F*ck it, I'm killin' these niggas
Ho, ho, ho
Your style is a mini-me, nigga
Ho, ho, ho
Somebody put skill in these niggas
Cause we steakin' for cheese
I ain't feelin' you niggas
(We ain't feelin' you niggas)

We was just some little niggas
On and off the corner
Just wanna be a baller
I was just a little nigga
Just a little nigga
And I hit my lil lick
Same day I got rich
Then I drop six hundred
Tell them bitches I'm big homie
Told them niggas
They done turn me to the old me
Godfather, putting forty
In the O three
Fallin' down to my knees
Lord, let a nigga win win win
Let a young nigga win
Please Lord, let me win win win
Let a young nigga win
Please Lord, let me win win win
Let a young nigga win
Please Lord, let me win win win
Let a young nigga win
Please Lord, let me win

Please Lord, let me win
Please Lord, let me win
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One Umbrella millionaire
Seen money, such a young nigga
Don, Fargo

We was just some little niggas
On and off the corner
Just wanna be a baller
I was just a little nigga
Just a little nigga
And I hit my lil lick
Same day I got rich
Then I drop six hundred
Tell them bitches I'm big homie
Told them niggas they done
Turn me to the old me
Godfather, putting forty
In the O three
Fallin' down to my knees
Lord, let a nigga win win win
Let a young nigga win
Please Lord, let me win win win
Let a young nigga win
Please Lord, let me win win win
Let a young nigga win
Please Lord, let me win win win
Let a young nigga win
Please Lord, let me win

Let a young nigga win
With a drop top Benz
Two door in the whip
We done popped off in it
I was scopin' the lick
When they called Big Lin
Find out next month
Nigga locked up Swiss
I been gone since then, young nigga
Won't lie, have faith, trap house
I been on since then, young nigga
Don't lie, fourteen, cash out
And we roll since then, young nigga
Stay paid, nigga
Stay prayed up but it's always sin Young nigga
Let the song get sing
Nigga, I been poppin a forty in Vegas
On top of your shawty, get naked
The way that a nigga be grindin
You'd think that my women
Are only Jamaican
I know that she think she my only
But that bitch is only mistaken
You trickin', she know that you weak
And that's why
That bitch don't be behavin
Nigga, I'm amazin', send a subpoena
The name is Argentina
And Jesus could save me
I see that you hatin
Ignorin' a nigga
I'm peepin' it daily
For keepin' me posted
I give my people the pay
But niggas is evil
They really gon' get all their people In place, Swavey
So call off the ventin
And call up the Lord
And call up the waiter and tell all Them bottles come to me
With a sparkles
I got to bills when them bitches Come out and they
Parkin' the car though
Now tell all them bitches to tell all them bitches they talkin' to Fargo

We was just some little niggas
On and off the corner
Just wanna be a baller
I was just a little nigga
Just a little nigga
And I hit my lil lick
Same day I got rich
Then I drop sin hundred
Tell them bitches I'm big homie
Told them niggas
They done turn me to the old me
Godfather, putting forty
In O Three
Fallin' down to my knees
Lord, let a nigga win win win
Let a young nigga win
Please Lord, let me win win win
Let a young nigga win
Please Lord, let me win win win
Let a young nigga win
Please Lord, let me win win win
Let a young nigga win
Please Lord, let me win

And the top get dropped
And the spot get locked
I'm a dog, get guap
And my broad give top
Nigga go so hard
We should all get knocked
Nigga hatin' on us
They can all get shot
Young nigga
Did it all for the Balmain
Whip foreign and the car leather
JEAN in the Wait
Brrrr, I'm ignorin
When the call ring
High rise, big views in the high rise
We be livin' no more leasin', nigga
Uh, now it's seven K
On that feature nigga
And for any nigga
With your side murkin
Gonna pull up on 'em
Like I'm side skirtin'
Know July's comin
But the fire workin
Grind certain
While my side hurtin
Nigga broke, why?
Cause they did not work it
Bad broad, and she be fire twerkin
Like a north tape
But it's the live version

Like Ho, ho, ho
F*ck it, I'm killin' these niggas
Ho, ho, ho
Your style is a mini-me, nigga
Ho, ho, ho
Somebody put skill in these niggas
Cause we steakin' for cheese
I ain't feelin' you niggas
(We ain't feelin' you niggas)

We was just some little niggas
On and off the corner
Just wanna be a baller
I was just a little nigga
Just a little nigga
And I hit my lil lick
Same day I got rich
Then I drop six hundred
Tell them bitches I'm big homie
Told them niggas
They done turn me to the old me
Godfather, putting forty
In the O three
Fallin' down to my knees
Lord, let a nigga win win win
Let a young nigga win
Please Lord, let me win win win
Let a young nigga win
Please Lord, let me win win win
Let a young nigga win
Please Lord, let me win win win
Let a young nigga win
Please Lord, let me win

Please Lord, let me win
Please Lord, let me win
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Writer: Daniel Gonzalez, Daystar Peterson
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.




Argentina Fargo - The Godfather Video
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Performed By: Argentina Fargo
Language: English
Length: 4:57
Written by: Daniel Gonzalez, Daystar Peterson

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