| Bad bitch from the hood, she ratchet
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| New Glock on my hip, this plastic
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| I just bought a new whip, five fifty M6
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| Threw my fingers up, then I’m smashing
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| Bitch, I’m a thug nigga, ho, I’m not a rapper
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| Run up with the plug, whole hood got the backend
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| Broke out the Rolls truck, Baby, what we ridin' in?
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| Rolls truck parked in the hood, don’t drive it
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| Next one I catch slick dissin', we gon' slide 'em
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| Catch a bad bitch with a nigga still DMin'
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| Turned to a rat, it don’t matter, I don’t be with him
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| Dugg says, «It's up,» then I’m flyin' to the D with him
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| Corvette or two-seater, how you got three wit 'em?
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| Middle of the projects, don’t mess three with 'em
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| Run it through the sack, back, I guess I’ma run it back
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| I’m goin' for the touchdown, we caught us a flea flicker
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| When I slide some tints on the low-key vehicle
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| Niggas really bitches on whatever I’m feelin'
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| Next nigga mention my name, I’ll kill him
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| And y’all ain’t the same, I’m different
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| I hit his man, he trippin'
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| Nigga, fuck these bitches, nah, fuck y’all niggas
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| Hit my nigga Baby for the G behind the PM
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| Five outta nine, I done hit a nigga BM
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| I bet whatever on the team, fuck a re-up
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| These niggas hoes, half of 'em wanna be us
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| Pull his bitch right in his face, that be us
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| Bad bitch from the hood, she ratchet
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| Rightchea is two point five on the mattress
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| Catch me in Hollywood fuckin' on a actress (Yuh)
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| I’m been beatin' it with baby, I ain’t turned baby actress
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| Lil' rappin' ass nigga better pay they taxes
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| Shit been high, it’s dry, cactus
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| Say four and half, anytime, I don’t fraction
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| Nigga, I got plaques, I’m trappin'
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| Pocket full of blues, got 'em on Nip
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| Plug come from Houston, got him on Flip
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| Gun from Atlanta, ridin' like Tip
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| New FN right on the hip
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| Bad bitch from the hood, she ratchet
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| New Glock on my hip, this plastic
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| I just bought a new whip, five fifty M6
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| Then my fingers rubbed in, I smashed it
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| Bitch, I’m a thug nigga, ho, I’m not a rapper
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| Run up with the plug, whole hood got the backend
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| Bad bitch from the hood, she ratchet
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| New Glock on my hip, this plastic
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| I just bought a new whip, five fifty M6
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| Then my fingers rubbed in, I smashed it
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| Bitch, I’m a thug nigga, ho, I’m not a rapper
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| Run up with the plug, whole hood got the backend
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| Bitch, I’m a thug nigga, ho, I’m not a rapper |