| Hell dawg it’s time to boss up man let’s put this play up
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| Man you know what I’m sayin
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| They like boyy! |
| Would you get back on that shit
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| It’s on to pull out to get blow with a turn bitch
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| My phone won’t stop ringin', team won’t stop gleaming
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| Spar tree serve D at these Spike Lee’s bitch
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| But I bust up and got that money
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| From the hood but my life’s good
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| R.I.P. |
| Icewood (whaddup doe)
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| Made a gang of money (But I want more)
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| And all my niggas too
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| Ball on bitch nigga, that’s all my niggas do
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| Need to turn the bomb so I can call my niggas through
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| Finesse for the plus, I get a rush when it touch
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| Pistol-grippin' if he trip, finger-fuckin' that slut (pow pow)
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| Me and don’t give a fuck bout a
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| Make your bitch bust it open like when you first get that pack
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| It smells good don’t it?
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| My spot you sure want it, but you can’t have it
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| Spike drinks, straight savage nigga
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| This 9 on my waist it’s ain’t the only thing automatic
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| Swear to God boy I gotta have it
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| I said this 9 on my waist it’s ain’t the only thing automatic
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| I swear to God boy I gotta have it
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| Automatic! |
| (Automatic!)
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| Yeah boy I said I gotta have it
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| I gotta have it yeah boy I said I gotta have it
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| Automatic!
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| Cause this 9 ain’t the only thing automatic
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| On my momma boy I gotta have it
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| Automatic!
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| All these rappers out here rapping bout how they got that work
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| Think I’m talkin' about dresses when I mentionnin' a skirt
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| Think I’m talkin' about when I mention the purps
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| You liars need to be silent like my messages in alert
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| I been digits since the first, having bitches doin' dishes
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| Puttin' bills up in their name, for the niggas takin' charge
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| But the charge into the game, that’s the game he did chose
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| Ain’t no bitchin', ain’t no snitchin' till he land with the law
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| Nigga to function, yeah I’m parkin' that Bentley
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| Red cup full of Henny, paid niggas with me
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| No I didn’t pay 'em, they payin' nigga you get it
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| That 26 that’s drop, they like Chachi did you get it
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| That’s only gang I will
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| Takin' shots for my haters with the bangout skills
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| Me and Lucky goin' dummy all on B-E-T
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| Still got that bitch that feel the free
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| This 9 on my waist ain’t the only thing automatic
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| Swear to God boy I gotta have it
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| I said this 9 on my waist ain’t the only thing automatic
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| I swear to God boy I gotta have it
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| Automatic! |
| (Automatic!)
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| Yeah boy I said I gotta have it
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| I gotta have it yeah boy I said I gotta have it
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| Automatic!
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| Cause this 9 ain’t the only thing automatic
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| On my momma boy I gotta have it
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| Automatic! |