| Grimy slangin' and all that
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| You know, dope boy shit
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| You know, it’s regular
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| Shit where the codeine?
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| I’m tired of these loser niggas
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| That’s on my mind
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| Your bitch say she want a dope boy, hmm
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| She say she tired of them broke boys, hmm
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| Your bitch she want a cooler nigga, hmm
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| She said she tired of them loser nigga, ayy
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| Okay your bitch she want a dope boy, hmm
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| She say she tired of them broke boys, hmm
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| Your bitch she want a cooler nigga, hmm
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| She said she tired of them loser niggas
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| Got a bitch famous off of BackPage
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| She said she want a nigga counter like money counters
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| She stay in Miami but she really from Atlanta
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| Put that forty to that baby, man that baby need a Pamper
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| Colossal bag, three oh four in a cab
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| Or in a plane, create a lane
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| Sent a bird so she came back thirty franklins
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| Spent twenty-five quick on some gang shit
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| You niggas broke, you niggas wrecked
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| You niggas don’t go in, you niggas misses
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| Got the blower for who got the trippin'
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| Yeah I’m Muslim but I’m walkin' in these Christians
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| Your bitch say she want a dope boy, hmm |
| She say she tired of them broke boys, hmm
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| Your bitch she want a cooler nigga, hmm
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| She said she tired of them loser nigga, ayy
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| Okay your bitch she want a dope boy, hmm
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| She say she tired of them broke boys, hmm
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| Your bitch she want a cooler nigga, hmm
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| She said she tired of them loser niggas
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| Hmm, okay your bitch she want a cooler nigga
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| She said she tired and fed up with loser nigga
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| Broke nigga, you’s a joke, ain’t got no mula nigga
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| I’m really plug talkin', finessin' in Bermuda nigga
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| Cyberbullies, they only tough on the computer nigga
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| Don’t get your ass caught in traffic by my shooter nigga
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| I do this nigga, I’m not no newcomer
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| Back to back with the sack, I took the blues from her
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| Boy stop poppin' it, ain’t worried 'bout no opposite
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| A real dope boy, your nigga was a broke boy
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| Ain’t got no money in his pocket, your nigga poor girl
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| Shit get real in the field when you’s a dope boy, the Plug
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| Your bitch say she want a dope boy, hmm
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| She say she tired of them broke boys, hmm
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| Your bitch she want a cooler nigga, hmm |
| She said she tired of them loser nigga, ayy
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| Okay your bitch she want a dope boy, hmm
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| She say she tired of them broke boys, hmm
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| Your bitch she want a cooler nigga, hmm
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| She said she tired of them loser niggas
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| Hmm, why all these niggas talkin' money shit?
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| Straight nerd ass niggas, ain’t get no money bitch
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| Plug talk, finesser, all my cups be lookin' muddy bitch
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| Diamonds go bling blaow so it came with oven mitts
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| Niggas be on that other shit, I’m some other shit
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| Glock forty with a ruler clip, split your medula quick
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| Nigga go get your gouda stretched, before we use these sticks
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| She probably want me 'cause I’m young black and rich as shit, Plug
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| Your bitch say she want a dope boy, hmm
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| She say she tired of them broke boys, hmm
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| Your bitch she want a cooler nigga, hmm
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| She said she tired of them loser nigga, ayy
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| Okay your bitch she want a dope boy, hmm
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| She say she tired of them broke boys, hmm
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| Your bitch she want a cooler nigga, hmm
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| She said she tired of them loser niggas |