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Yeah Yeah, yeah 2:00 a.m. shit, you know what I'm sayin' Yeah Hated on the Rollie and I still ain't got time Geekin' on the lean while them hoes snorting lines Nah, I'm still the same nigga, no wait by the line Walking in, strap on me, I don't do a pat down Even when I'm getting sucked off, know a strap round Know a nigga faking, we ain't never seen his background Spend a little quarter mil just to ride your bitch 'round Nigga seeing chandeliers when I wave my wrist 'round Please quit the talking ho, you might make me miscount Say that ho faithful, I'ma show you what your bitch 'bout Sprayin' like a wildfire, niggas can't put it out Steady burning money, niggas mad that I ain't running out Youngin super with it, talk about us, and they gun him down I just bought a ring and that fucker worth a hundred pounds Swear I'm on the right path, I'll never turn around I just bought a chain and that fucker worth a hundred pounds Key done taught me never trust a nigga or a bitch, hey They ain't talking money, man that shit ain't making sense Three choppers on me, nigga swerve with the tint 'Bout to take the whole house out and hop the fence Rollie really dripping like this fucker had a rinse Suck a nigga dick and I might pay a bitch rent Praying to the Lord for my sins, I repent Screaming fuck 'em all, and they know that's what I meant Falling off nigga, never never, we ain't doin' that Hundred mil' strong, fuck a ho, I'm pursuing that Molly with the Perc' get you right, ho, I'm chewing that You can have that powder shit, baby I ain't doing that Spending guap on a thot thot, I ain't doing that Sipping on the Wock' in the drop, yeah, I'm doing that Pull up on an opp in the block, yeah, I'm doing that Shooting at that nigga, don't stop, I ain't doing that I don't give a fuck 'bout a bitch, I ain't doing that Fucking on your bitch, she your bitch, yeah, I'm doing that I'm counting them rolls, young nigga been doing that Pouring them fours, young nigga been doing that Your ho stay calling, don't know why she doing that Callin' my phone, I hate when she doing that Been on my VLONE, my nigga been doing that I fuck your bitch, yeah, I been doing it I'm on my shit, yeah, I been doing it Hop on a beat, yeah, I influenced All of my nig'-, yeah, they get to it All of my bitches, they are into it All of my nig'-, they gettin' to it All of my bitches, they are into it, ooh, yeah I got your bitch, and that bitch movin' I got your bitch, and that bitch movin' I got your bitch, let's get into it Follow me bitch, let's make a movie Pockets so thick, all in my Ksubi Pockets so thick, they wanna sue me Ooh, uh, let's get into it Ooh, what, what, yeah, what, uh, yeah yeah Falling off nigga, never never, we ain't doin' that Hundred mil' strong, fuck a ho, I'm pursuing that Molly with the Perc' get you right, ho, I'm chewing that You can have that powder shit, baby, I ain't doing that Spending guap on a thot thot, I ain't doing that Sipping on the Wock' in the drop, yeah, I'm doing that Pull up on an opp in the block, yeah, I'm doing that Shooting at that nigga, don't stop, I ain't doing that I don't give a fuck 'bout a bitch, I ain't doing that Fucking on your bitch, she your bitch, yeah, I'm doing that I'm counting them rolls, young nigga been doing that Pouring them fours, young nigga been doing that
Writer(s): Jordan Terrell Carter, Max Adam Lord Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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