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Pull up with the muthafuckin AK trigger Gotta get this racks, make my pocket bigger Pray if i gon see you cause I'll shot you nigga I'll shot you nigga, i go shot you nigga I got some couple of money, huh Sippin champagne, poppin molly, huh Always got stick on my body, huh Takin this bitch you call shawty, huh Y'all niggas they are nobody, huh My niggas drivin Bugatti, huh Jump in the pool with the UZI, huh Black opps, there ain't no call of duty, huh I got diamonds on my neck Choppers right behind my back They are all go with the strap Think I'm joke? I think I'm mad Get this hundreds in my pack PoPo meets my loaded MAC Thirsty bitch, her pussy's wet Shake your booty, make it clap I got gucci sweather Snow is white it's like a weather Who gon stop me ever Pussy niggas, make it better I make knot, that's not bad What you got that's notepad Ay Movin too slow like a Matrix I got these rats on my blacklist Two bitches on the the backseat It's like I'm drivin taxi My bro's be like "oh, man" When you boys tryin flexin I don't need no barrels (no) I just need a bars Get through all this shit Now you see the stars Cocaine and drip, it's about me (bout me) Christian dior all around me (round me) I see my niggas, they proud me (proud me) Cops want me to jail, they can't found me (found me) Whole lotta shots gun em down, ay Can't count this millions I bought, ay Don't fuck with ya pussy, don't pull me your me arm Livin a life what ya talking about Money ring ring so I call it alarm (skrrt!)
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