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Posted on the block, nigga no shirt
3 iPhones and they all twerk
Posted in the trap geekin' off a perk
Nigga try to rob, put him on a shirt
Nigga try to rob, but it won’t work
I’m up in the sky, so high geeking off a perky
Shawty said she love cause she see me in a coup swerving
I’ma fuck on her then i pass it to my crew
Pass it to my crew yeah she know how I move
I count this money, get these racks and I ain’t worried bout you aye
When I fuck these bitches, I’ma smash them to the stud
All my niggas ride for me and my hood loves me too
I could show you how to move, bitch I only keep the fire
Cause I’m a shooter trained to shoot aye
Geekin' off the boof, double cup pour duce, times 2
Yeah my niggas they might rob you for the loot
Posted on the block nigga no shirt
3 iPhones and they all twerk
Posted in the trap geekin' off a perk
Nigga try to rob, put him on a shirt