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Danny, I see you They know we gon' fuck 'em up, they don't come outside Everybody know it's up, we can't let it slide I don't call the bro for none, they already ridin' You know not to go for none, sit in there, be quiet I'ma cash out before I crash out All my whips came white and black and I'm a cash cow Know I started in the back, I'm on they ass now Brand-new titties got some ass, she actin' bad now Always gettin' my watch and shit, I swear I'm poppin' shit I hid pounds inside the dorm, I'm fuckin' with this college bitch Got too many cars in ages, know I got a lot of whips I keep switchin' up my changes, know I got a lot of shit Boy, I've been a time in my game up, I got a lot to say I know bro' them gon' ride for me, that's why I'm dyin' with 'em I turned up all my young niggas like come and sign with me Ain't gon' never get up and walk away, I got too much time in it They know we gon' fuck 'em up, they don't come outside Everybody know it's up, we can't let it slide I don't call the bro for none, they already run You know not to go for none, sit in there, be quiet I'ma cash out before I crash out All my whips came white and black and I'm a cash cow Know I started in the back, I'm on they ass now Brand-new titties got some ass, she actin' bad now Bitch, please I get paid like I'm the running back, I'm in the big league He know he a rat, he can't come back, he gon' get swiss cheese Doughnuts going up the streets, I used to ride a ten speed Big rocks in my Audemars, this bitch costs like 80 Gs This ain't make, believe, we make shit look easy Bro was gettin' them pounds in by the acre we create the season You got the same shit that I got, but that don't make us even I got a whole lotta spots that I don't never sleep in Drop a 50 on that nigga, they gon' creep My lil' dog got two live sentences, I know it's hard for him to eat Break your heart, I make it hard for you to sleep Nah, I'm playin', bae Can't believe I lost a couple million dollars on Grammy day They know we gon' fuck 'em up, they don't come outside Everybody know it's up, we can't let it slide I don't call the bro for none, they already run You know not to go for none, sit in there, be quiet I'ma cash out before I crash out All my whips came white and black and I'm a cash cow Know I started in the back, I'm on they ass now Brand-new titties got some ass, she actin' bad now
Writer(s): Dominique Jones, Miguel Flores Curtidor Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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