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Buss 'em, buss 'em, buss 'em down, when we touch down, we up in motion (Yeah)

Ain't got the shit right now, ain't 'cause we down, it's 'cause we sold 'em (Yeah)

Twenty-six to forty-five, we'll fuck with you, just hit the line

Half things and wholes, you coming short, then don't waste your time

**** know me bossed up, **** know me for respect

Bitches say they jaws hurt, Mista put it on your chest

Mista not a flaw or a speck, face card, come correct

Mista Perfect, 'bout a dollar, 'bout a comma, where my check

Mista pull up where your at fool, platinum, I don't back door

Six figure ****, now what the fuck do they do that for?

Knew I'd be the plug, they got the right one in position

When you was doing all that talkin', you missed your chance to pay attention

On my two feet posted, can't no **** make me fold

Went from quarters, halfs and ounces, hit the rails to duck patrols

She say, "Vito, you don't like me? I ain't like them other hoes"

I say, "It's 'cause I got options, if you want, could hit the door"

Hit the road or buss a play, if you can't, you in the way

Got forty-two's for thirty-six if you shop with us today

So what up folks, say how you what?

I hit my dawg with a assist

Could give a fuck what **** bangin', don't drop no L's off in this bitch