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Drug activity, high refractivity Stones in my grills make theses hoes wanna get with me Backin' no bird shit, them beans in that purse shit A pussy nigga snitchin' man he finna get murdered quick I'm spittin' at every ho, I'm checkin' the bankroll A king type nigga don't be fuckin' with stank hoes My nigga I'm innocent, my nigga I'm innocent These crakkas lock me up because they say that I'm innocent I got me a pill pack, I pop about 10 of 'em These bitches wanna roll but my nigga ain't lettin' them These bitches choosin' us when other niggas be sweatin' em I send 'em on a lick and yeah these bitches be gettin' them I really hold that fye oh so close to my skeleton A nigga got a stick but yo' ass got the Remington I vibe with plenty bitches and you vibin' with plenty men You know I got that nine and I'm poppin' them M&Ms
My nig, you know I-I-I-I-I do it big You fuckin' with my money I-I-I will split yo wig My nig, you know I-I-I-I-I do it big You fuckin' with my money I-I-I will split yo wig My nig, you know I-I-I-I-I do it big You fuckin' with my money I-I-I will split yo wig My nig, you know I-I-I-I-I do it big You fuckin' with my money I-I-I will split yo wig
Ruben Slikk blowin' up, now my dick goin' up Cause a ho suckin' on my dick-dick Purrp in the drink, took hash to the face Now I'm high and ain't that some shit Black ass nigga double G's on the feet So you know these hoes be jockin' I'm a real ass mack I'ma need ten stacks Before I stick my cock in Yo vag bad, back that Twitty-twat-twat all on my pole When I see a bitch with stacks on deck I'ma jizz in a bitch and I'm on a ho I'm on a roll, all the hoes know At the Delano with a nose full of blow European hash all in the hydro Put a lighter to the tip, aw shit there it go Oh, what you know about a black mack Flippin' that twat just like the flap jacks All in the ear like fuzzy hat flaps Break, shake, cake, cash If the bitch can't make cash I'ma just vacate fast Purse first, ass last Purse first, ass last Oh, what you know about a black mack Flippin' that twat just like the flap jacks All in the ear like fuzzy hat flaps Break, shake, cake, cash If the bitch can't make cash I'ma just vacate fast Purse first, ass last Purse first, ass last
My nig, you know I-I-I-I-I do it big You fuckin' with my money I-I-I will split yo wig My nig, you know I-I-I-I-I do it big You fuckin' with my money I-I-I will split yo wig My nig, you know I-I-I-I-I do it big You fuckin' with my money I-I-I will split yo wig My nig, you know I-I-I-I-I do it big You fuckin' with my money I-I-I will split yo wig
Yeah bitch, you already fuckin' know who it is It's motherfuckin' Gizmo, futuristic mack I'm letting all these motherfuckin' satellite hoes know We're orbittin' around motherfuckin' Planet Lofty, y'know To enter the motherfuckin' atmosphere Which I know you wanna do bitch You need your motherfuckin' spacesuit, your space helmet, your landing gear, and your motherfuckin' jetpack Now that's gonna run you about thirty thousand bitch But it's all in the game y'know All that shit comes included in the motherfuckin' game Y'know so-so don't worry bout it Y'know just just have your thirty stacks and it's all good See, I-I caught your motherfuckin' neck breakin' So while your waiting and spectating See I got hoes motherfuckin' paperchasin down here on the motherfuckin' planet You feel me? So quit fakin' and get with the real And that's all I ask, for you to have that thirty stacks So bring that ass y'know, filled with motherfuckin' cash And you could fuck with a pimp like me, Gizmo Hollin' at these motherfuckin' bitches, yeah
My nig, you know I-I-I-I-I do it big You fuckin' with my money I-I-I will split yo wig My nig, you know I-I-I-I-I do it big You fuckin' with my money I-I-I will split yo wig
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