Have U Met $takz?

Walked in the club like fuck it
Stakz up next they didnt see this shit coming
Glock 45 finger fuck it got it coming
Have you sold a zip or a pound that aint nothing
Im the youngest nigga from my city getting money
Since a jit I had money and im still thumbing
1999 got a 9 I aint running
I was broke as fuck I turned nothing into something
I keep opps from round me cause i dont really trust em
Bitch pussy stank man i call that hoe disgusting
Got pulled over with the white boy with the gun say we was hunting
If it aint bout money than it aint up for discussion
I stay rolling up them games but ill still roll up a russian
Cuzzo made this beat and he got this shit thumping
All I buy is foreigns 93 is all im pumping
We had beef on halloween so i turned you into a pumpkin
You know I like chinese yea the broccoli with the dumplings
High as fuck on thanksgiving my aunty cooking stuffing
I only smoke on good gas thats why I always keep the munchies
Where you get that stick from under the house yo shit look rusty
Groupy bitches wanna fuck they heard that I been getting money
You aint really bout that shit we rap bout niggas bluffing
How you claim you the plug but you only copping onions
Start rocking designer now you rich all of a sudden
You get fronted by yo cousin you aint really getting money
Shawty dope as fuck when I see her we get blunted
She think she the only one but I got hoes by the dozen
Fucking college hoes spurs up no tim duncan
I got a fake dick but she still feel it in her stomach
My bruh sent me a text say what you doing im in the oven
Come to find out new groupy bitch she got a husband
Think you drinking act but its really robitussin
You aint really got no waves ya fuckin thoughts is what you brushin
My cousin got shot same night we went out clubbin
That just goes to show you that this street shit it aint nothing
Keep yo eyes open so you know just how im coming



Credits
Writer(s): $hay $takz
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