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Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Uh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Uh, yeah Hey this the shit right here, dawg, yo! Uh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Woo! Okay, huh, yeah Ha, ayy, this shit crack Ayy, Juice, this shit hot On God, on God, ayy First thing's first, never too much money I'm sippin' on some purp' Thumbin' through these blue hundreds Bitch, I ain't tryna flirt, you gon' let me fuck or somethin'? Glizzock in her tummy, I'm an animal, Jumanji Please don't run up on me, yeah, show me my opponent You niggas jabronis, and I don't need that you phony You niggas don't want it, uh go'n and board little homie All that bullshit, don't condone it shoot you, I'm an organ donor, yeah If you play with me, bitch, I'm goin' out like Tony Carbon In the front seat when I'm ridin' 'round lonely I get my money in my sleep so I wake up money hungry Told that bitch I play for keeps, you can't play me like no dummy Key Glock, how you get the foreign? Bitch, backends off of touring Where you put all of that money? Damn your bankroll enormous I be shittin', I need some Charmin, I be killin' all my targets Smokin', smellin' like I farted, damn I just funked up the party Big pints, no bottles, uh drinkin' 'til tomorrow Yeah bitch I get dollars, uh' I'm a don dada, yeah Harlem GlobeTrotter, uh shoot you and your partner Racks in my pocket got me walking with a wobble Lean with it, rock with it, sippin' on some Wock', yeah Motherfuck the cops, tell 'em suck a cock, yeah Bitch I said shots, uh, nigga I don't box, yeah You know I cannot, not stop gettin' this guap I pulled up with the top off, made her panties drop, yeah Fucked your future wife in my Gucci flip-flops Talkin' 'bout can she spend the night? Bitch, kick rocks Talkin' bout can she spend the night? Bitch I think not, uh What the fuck? Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up Ayy, (ayy) ayy, you ready? Ayy check this out, ayy Dope boy shit, got my Air Max on, yeah Ridin' down the block, grippin' on my chrome, yeah You know what I got, bitch, my money long, yeah Bitch, it's big Glock, these hoes love my songs, uh Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh Ye, ye, ye
Writer(s): Jordan Houston, Markeyvuis Cathey Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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