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Quontrell DeVon Hardridge
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Lyrics
Big raccs stuffed in these Amiris
Shut up lil bitch listen clearly
No this ain't a twenty ball it's a fifty
VVS on my body it's chilly
**** gone kill who **** silly
No this ain't a forty this a ten milli
She like take yo pants off real frisky
**** really ain't opps they friendly
Big raccs stuffed in these Amiris
Shut up lil bitch listen clearly
No this ain't a twenty ball it's a fifty
VVS on my body it's chilly
**** gone kill who **** silly
No this ain't a forty this a ten milli
She like take yo pants off real frisky
**** really ain't opps they friendly
Spent raccs on drip
Spent raccs on straps
Had to jug a couple **** just to get Where I'm at
But I always been a stand up **** Thats facts
Half y'all suspected as rats
Want my name so bad **** cap
They want me dead cuz they **** got whacced
Everybody know we got it on smash
MMC hot boy yeah top shotta
They ain't believe me when I said I'll Have a million dollars
I looked my daughters in they eyes and I made a promise
Dropping raccs in sax shit I got a Problem
**** wearing vlone just to be a copy
When my mind made up can't nobody Stop me
It was slow and **** switched but Now I got it poppin
He ain't real he be lying about bodies
I'm a gritter yea you know I gotta Rerocc it
Ugh I just made a play Tyler Lockett
**** head getting big speaking outta Poccet
**** don't respect shit but **** Getting popped
You better listen to yo homies cuz they Told you drop it
Succas lying in they rap tryna be the Hottest
I put all my **** on now we all got it
1 **** went down now the feds Watchin
Tryna stuff a hundred thou in these Amiri poccets
The gang treat me like Brady when he Finna toss it
I like my bitches bosses up but not Bossy
I fucc wit he was gangsta nuff to try To off me
Everyday I miss Hoodlem wooda and Poppy
My name good everywhere that's why **** salty
And if you crossed me get some money Fo you try to call me
And I got it out the mud ima keep Popping
Big raccs stuffed in these Amiris
Shut up lil bitch listen clearly
No this ain't a twenty ball it's a fifty
VVS on my body it's chilly
**** gone kill who **** silly
No this ain't a forty this a ten milli
She like take yo pants off real frisky
**** really ain't opps they friendly
Big raccs stuffed in these Amiris
Shut up lil bitch listen clearly
No this ain't a twenty ball it's a fifty
VVS on my body it's chilly
**** gone kill who **** silly
No this ain't a forty this a ten milli
She like take yo pants off real frisky
**** really ain't opps they friendly
Written by: Quontrell DeVon Hardridge
