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Wooh Wooh Wooh Wooh Wooh Suck my fucking dick nigga Who the fuck ain't fucking with the clique nigga Y'all ain't getting money cut the shit nigga I be throwing money at ya bitch nigga Suck my fucking dick nigga Im so high I looking like I'm Rich Chigga Im so fly you looking like a trip nigga Murder every beat I'm leaving prints nigga Bitch she goin fuck in the sprinter Girl I ain't doing no dinners Grinding the kush in the blender Light up the blunt I'm a sinner Hold down the block I'm a center She wanna ride with a winner Im in the cut like a splinter I left the condom right in her I can't be caught out here fucking with brokies She wanna cuff me in public but I gotta fuck with it low-key Do not compare it, me to ya nigga balenciaga to roshes I do this shit for my people for real, this shit didn't come with a trophy I put my team on my back like im Yoshi All of you niggas be swearing you grinding but I put in work like its OT Got a new bitch and I give her the business she throwing it back like she owe me They thinking im jaded I love it they hate it 3 cups and im faded like Kobe Got a two tone then the coupe gone where the roof go we ain't lonely Did that thang thang with this bad thing from the same lane she ain't know me Boutta pop off with top off now the drop gone U don't know me Gotta big pack boutta smoke that bring that thing back u ain't workin See the head perfect, but the mind is worthless When the red dot on she aint nervous When the red dot on its straight hearses When the rod dot on I straight murk shit Stroke game is better than cursive Choke game is better than the warriors Niggas still can't score with us Competition's at the coroners