| I’m just tryna fuck with the hoe, oh no, no, no, no
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| Better not fuck with my hustle
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| I’m a pimp baby I stay on the grind
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| Fuck these niggas and these bitches, keep money on my mind
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| I be tryna rake up the dough, dough, oh, oh, no, no
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| Nigga fuck with my money I’ll cut you
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| Nigga better gimme every dime
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| 'Cause nigga I got that money on my mind
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| What’s the day that you was born (God bless)
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| I love my family, I love my music more than I love wakin' up in the morn'
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| When niggas stopping my cheese
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| Lukewarm niggas, I’m hotter than sand beach when it’s 90 degrees
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| Ain’t no stopping my gang
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| I average a tripe-double, my Jimmy trouble, niggas can only hope to contain
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| I can come around and spray and then throw it in your brain
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| How many niggas that got a better style
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| You thought I was good before, you say I’m better now
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| Waving the P-89 and the grey Beretta round
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| Better duck when I pull it, I leave ya eardrum dipping
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| I be flipping, getting money and steady tip-tipping
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| I’m the closest nigga to B-I
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| Plus I possess of the swag with six series C-I
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| Drunk in the club, Jimmy better come and get him, he high
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| Please, don’t let that muthafucka drive
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| I’m just tryna fuck with the hoe, oh no, no, no, no
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| Better not fuck with my hustle
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| I’m a pimp baby I stay on the grind
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| Fuck these niggas and these bitches, keep money on my mind
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| I be tryna rake up the dough, dough, oh, oh, no, no
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| Nigga fuck with my money I’ll cut you
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| Nigga better gimme every dime
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| 'Cause nigga I got that money on my mind |