| All that talkin' shit
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| You ain’t poppin' shit
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| Give me thirty-six
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| I’ma pop that bitch
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| Might spend a thirty piece
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| Just to rock the wrist
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| Broke boys stay over there
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| Just keep watchin' this
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| All that talkin' shit, quit hatin' bitch
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| I got 'em mad as shit 'cause they life they live
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| All on the 'Gram with that bullshit
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| Even nigga finna read that shit
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| 'cause I don’t really need that shit
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| Matter of fact that bitch
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| hater, I can’t see their shit
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| Put some money on the ground, I bet see that shit
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| And I said what the fuck do you want
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| Niggas either ask for too much or be talkin' too much
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| I make sure they can’t reach me, I stay out of touch
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| Niggas low key just salty, they wanna be us
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| All the shit you be talkin', we know you ain’t tough
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| All that huffin' and puffin' but ain’t say enough
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| Why they hate on the kid when they ain’t doin' nothin'
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| And I can’t hear 'em like I’m wearin' muffs
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| Big bad wolf but I’m howlin'
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| Four incher like a dog growlin'
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| And everytime I’m out I got bitches shoutin'
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| But it’s funny 'cause they was the ones doubtin'
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| I’m who these bitches wanna be
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| And I’m killin' niggas with the flow
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| Rest sick with the flu
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| Achoo, sneeze, weeze, cold
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| All that talkin' shit
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| You ain’t poppin' shit
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| Give me thirty-six
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| I’ma pop that bitch
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| Might spend a thirty piece
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| Just to rock the wrist
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| Broke boys stay over there
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| Just keep watchin' this
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| I am talkin' but they sayin' anything, whoa
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| I am talkin' but they sayin' anything, whoa
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| I am talkin' but they sayin' anything
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| I am talkin' but they sayin' anything, whoa
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| I’m flyin' by
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| Hit that nigga with a
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| Man niggas wanna have the sauce
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| Unless killa brung it to 'em
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| Yeah I’m the one that this provided by
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| In and out
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| Get the money then I’m in and out
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| Killa runnin' off with the
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| While you hoes run your mouth
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| I’m the one that they be talkin' bout
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| Can’t hang
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| froze like the stone age
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| I heard my name causin' outrage
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| Hit these niggas with a chain hang
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| Plain Jane
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| Different cities by the beach
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| Couldn’t pick one that I need
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| So I got me one of each
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| Big bad wolf but I’m howlin'
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| Four incher like a dog growlin'
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| And everytime I’m out I got bitches shoutin'
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| But it’s funny 'cause they was the ones doubtin'
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| I’m who these bitches wanna be
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| And I’m killin' niggas with the flow
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| Rest sick with the flu
|
| Achoo, sneeze, weeze, cold
|
| All that talkin' shit
|
| You ain’t poppin' shit
|
| Give me thirty-six
|
| I’ma pop that bitch
|
| Might spend a thirty piece
|
| Just to rock the wrist
|
| Broke boys stay over there
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| Just keep watchin' this
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| I am talkin' but they sayin' anything, whoa
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| I am talkin' but they sayin' anything, whoa
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| I am talkin' but they sayin' anything
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| I am talkin' but they sayin' anything, whoa |