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2 Cell phones steady jumping, like a trampoline I got what you want if you got bands, like a tambourine High orange bitch, pussy taste just like a tangerine She can't hold a note but when we fuck, I make her pussy sing Say you making pussies bleed Stop it boy you menopause Beasting in this jungle look, and i ain't talking Senegal Parents going at it, how they'd hate to get the kid involved Cause if get the word, I swear it's nothing to get rid of y'all I can make you niggas fall The domino effect From popping at ya neck, try to speak so highly after that You say you been a threat I can't tell cause you ain't even next Ain't even made it on my radar, so you feeling all neglect Niggas hating on me now like they was never fanned out Give a fuck bout what you saying, cause I'm talking hands now Look dont get ya crew involved if you don't want a man down Cause once my niggas get involved I ain't gone tell em stand down Two cell phones but I still don't talk to nobody I'm tilted, get killed, boy I'm built, yea my whole body Still counting chips from a trip that my bro went on Last time you seen L-T, boy ya hoe was on him Maybe cuz I keep my face clean, or it's Maybelline I just deal the cards I was dealt til the table lean Niggas only gangsta round they family cuz it's make believe I'm the type to kill you, pay the funeral so they could grieve I heard he went pop (Tuh) Run up you'll get popped (Yea) Look at what he copped (Uhh) Boy that's word to Top (Yea) Wet that boy he mopped (Tuh) You ain't tell him stop (Yea) I told them niggas we gone let that shit go but we not Niggas hating on me now like they was never fanned out Give a fuck bout what you saying, cause I'm talking hands now Look dont get ya crew involved if you don't want a man down Cause once my niggas get involved I ain't gone tell em stand down In love with the money Bitch I got married to the hustle Got skinny from struggle, but my pockets the added the muscle My money is funny Richard Pryor to that it's jumping My phone do numbers Like the lottery on a Monday But I'm back, in full effect the best version I ever been Real nigga can't be re modeled We living or pre exist Got the ville tattooed on me Katrina a messy bitch That blessing was a lesson but less than that I'm blessed with these Commas in my account Every dollar that I account Stack it, save it and spend it Then say a prayer for living The devil keep tryin to get me to sell my soul for the riches Don't play with my time la daddy cause time do come with limits Niggas hating on me now like they was never fanned out Give a fuck bout what you saying, cause I'm talking hands now Look don't get ya crew involved if you don't want a man down Cause once my niggas get involved I ain't gone tell em stand down
Writer(s): Kamario Belcher Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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