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These hundreds make bitches do backflips
I’m still flexin' wit' my new on my last bitch
Everytime I say something it’s cash shit
Fuck around and make that cash flip
Tats on my body like a ese
Call Slimmy, let that TEC spray
I need chips ASAP
Had to cancel that bitch like Backpage
Keep it on me if you want it
Gleeky on me, thirty on it
She know T.O.
that nigga
And it’s one up top, I don’t know that nigga
And I wish a nigga would, bet he don’t though
Big Glock, turn a rap nigga to a no show
And I don’t want ass I want cash flow
RBE, SOB that’s the gang ho
I met a bad lil' bitch, her ass was fat
But she ain’t have no dough so I ain’t even double back
Lil' Nino had the pole, seen that nigga double back (Get 'em)
Broad day bounced out, left 'em where he’s, left 'em where he’s at
Ayy Park Chester where I’m at at (The Village)
Just knocked the bitches set, you know I’m good off in Iraq
My nigga got them packs, he just went up, you know he tax (For real?)
Bitch he just went up you know he tax
I’m 'bout stacks, bitch I want them blue bills
My stock clap, fuck yo' 30, I’ll shoot still
Off two pills, mobbin' slappin' SOB
Getting' head off Anti in the 6 nigga fuck a suite
Backwood rollin' nigga fuck a Sweet
Backpage over ho, bitch time to beat ya feet
Oh you active lil' nigga?
Betta keep the Gleek
Headshot accurate, they be touchin' cheeks
These hundreds make bitches do backflips
I’m still flexin' wit' my new on my last bitch
Everytime I say something it’s cash shit
Fuck around and make that cash flip
Tats on my body like a ese
Call Slimmy, let that TEC spray
I need chips ASAP
Had to cancel that bitch like Backpage
Fuck a broke bitch
On my momma I can’t love no bitch
Ridin' 'round the V' wit' four Glocks so that’s four sticks
Dome shit, yeah bitch we really dome shit
20 bands, all blues, I swear I can’t fold shit
Pull up, throw that mask on
And we bounce out
Every time we funk, guns up we don’t back down
Blowin' on this dope, so much 'woods I done passed out
Take a nigga bitch, bend her over blow her back out
And fuck being broke I need a meal ticket
'Til then, all them licks?
Yeah, we still hittin'
Act' fuckin' up my kidney’s but I’m still sippin'
Never white flaggin', if it’s funk then we still trippin'
If you in the field, catch these bullets like Randy
Bitches get it too, sendin' shots at ya bestie
Keep that stick on me, never let a nigga test me
200 on the dash, AMG you can’t catch me
Bitch
And these hundreds make bitches do backflips
I’m still flexin' wit' my new on my last bitch
Everytime I say something it’s cash shit
Fuck around and make that cash flip
Tats on my body like a ese
Call Slimmy, let that TEC spray
I need chips ASAP
Had to cancel that bitch like Backpage
I just met a, I just met a yoke lil' bitch
Fine as fuck, straight broke lil' bitch
Showed my nigga the picture, he said he broke the lil' bitch
Her nigga insecure probably chokin' her and shit
I just met a, I just met a yoke lil' bitch
Fine as fuck, straight broke lil' bitch
Showed my nigga the picture, he said he broke the lil' bitch
Her nigga insecure probably chokin' her and shit
Tats on my body like a ese
Call Slimmy, let that TEC spray
I need chips ASAP
Had to cancel that bitch like Backpage
Fuck around and make that cash flip