Gozummy

HA

Aint none of you bitch ass niggas hitting on shit
All yall niggas got guns yall aint shooting shit
Put them shits down, you a bitch and we know that

Aha

I'm with that for real
All you niggas acting
I keep a Glock it's a part of the fashion
Niggas is cap and they not really trappin
I'm in my bag
They thought I was lacking
walk out the bank wit the sack out
Got 4 pockets full
I feel like lil baby
When I hit the mall imma cash out
You step to me wrong Imma spazz out

I got off my ass and got me some money
Got me a bag and bitches start coming
Give her the dick and she get to running
When them bullets fly you better be ducking

Give her the dick and she act like a addict
She shakin her ass so you know Imma grab it
Get me a check and you know imma cash it

yeah, you know imma cash it

I was outside onna blocc when I was 15
I got 2 bitches kissing
lil hoe text my phone and she like 301 you miss me
I'm like bitch no I don't
I only want you throat
Can't do no fuckin
After that lil bitch you gotta go

Ooh bitch said you gotta go
Knock shit out like dominos
Pull up to the scene
see your bitch and I'm like Vaminos
Tell your boyfriend adios
Say he gonna pull up wit a stick we got a lot of those

My niggas not scared
Pull up on you
Go retarded
My gang special ed

Don't do no warnings
See a op
We might just leave you dead
You heard just what I said
Ain't for no talking
Run up on me put one in your head

My gang leave you stanking nigga
Wtf you thinking nigga
Just like waka flaka I got hard up in the paint lil nigga
Shoot but you can't aim lil nigga nigga
And you don't bang lil nigga
Catch you onna net throwing up C's then we gon stain you nigga

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