| CashMoneyAP
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| NLE Choppa
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| NLE, Top Shotta shit (Pyroman)
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| Don dada, yeah, don dada
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| Ayy, yeah, yeah
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| Her pussy is wet like the water (The water), she call me a jet ski (A jet ski)
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| She say that I’m fine, she say that I’m sexy, she wanna sex me (She wanna fuck)
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| Back then I was broke, they called me a joke, and they wouldn’t text me (They
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| wouldn’t text me, nah)
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| Now she digestin' my kids like it was ecstasy
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| Bitch, I got it out the mud like I’m Lil Baby (Out the mud)
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| And I got a lot of bodies like I was a rapist
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| If 12 pull me over, I’ma try to race 'em
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| If he got a lot of bricks, I’ma try to snake him
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| Kill a nigga, put his body in the trunk (Trunk)
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| Meditated with my gun like a monk (Like a monk)
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| Murder on my mind, screamin', «Redrum»
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| Open up your mouth when I’m finna cum
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| Bitch, I’m ballin' every season, call me Roddy Ricch (Ricch)
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| Made an oath to my gang that I won’t ever switch
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| I cut down my grass 'cause I can hear the hiss
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| My Glock on my hip and it’s pokin' out my 'fit
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| I just copped another Sprinter, it is not a rental (Not a rental)
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| Bitch, I’m eatin' Percocets like a chicken tender
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| Gave a bitch the wood, then she caught a splinter
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| Rockin' Moncler in the fall and the winter
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| Bitch, get up off me, I already nutted
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| You see the doorknob, bitch, you better touch it (Bitch)
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| They say that I’m crazy, my gun, I’m clutchin'
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| The way I grew up, man, a nigga was rugged
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| You open your legs but I want you to suck it
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| Call a nigga MC 'cause you better not touch me
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| Lay a finger on this chain, I’m uppin' my thang and knockin' your muffin
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| Diamond on my neck, AP on my wrist
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| Red dot on my stick, when I up, don’t miss
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| Old dumb ass ho tried to give me a kiss
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| Smack a bitch in the face, tell her suck this dick
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| So many Percs, bitch, I’m too damn high
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| I was so damn high that I thought that I died
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| My bitch, she a rider like Bonnie and Clyde
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| One day, swear to God, I’ma make her a bride
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| Clutchin' my metal, I’m clutchin' my stick
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| If you run up on me, you get hit with this bitch
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| Got an AR-15 and it might overheat
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| So a nigga just bought another coolant kit
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| I’m a big dawg up in the game
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| You a poodle, I’m a Great Dane mixed with a pit'
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| And I’m on some Osama Bin Laden shit 'cause a nigga finna tick
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| Glock on my hip so I limp when I walk
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| She got my dick on her breath every time she talk
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| You would think I got AIDS 'cause a nigga too raw
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| God made me perfect, I ain’t got no flaws
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| Your sack get took, bitch, I got your bricks
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| Got a long ass stick like I’m blind in this bitch
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| If you playin' hide and seek, we gon' find that bitch
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| Fuck a .30 cal', I got a nine in this bitch
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| Call a nigga Big Snoop 'cause a young nigga Crippin'
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| And if I catch him slippin', then he come up missin'
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| I’ma shoot up his house, he gon' die while he shittin'
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| Shoot that boy in the head, he ain’t doin' no healin', yeah
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| NLE, bitch
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| Top Shotta, nigga
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| Know what the fuck goin' on
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| CashMoneyAP, what up with it, nigga?
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| Bitch ass nigga, ho ass nigga
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| Love you, nigga
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