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Beat talkin' to me, got a lil bitch on her knees, got a chopper with a beam, I ain't talkin' felony
Ready up lil nigga, I ain't with the bees knees
Ready up lil nigga, bring the heat no Miami

These bitches tryin' to love me
But I'm addicted to money, but I'm addicted to money, I just put dick in her tummy
Yeah I did this shit again, cause I think this shit funny
Yeah I did this shit again, why you lil niggas runnin'

Fuck it I'm onto the next one, I been ridin' with a teflon
Anybody run up on me goofy gonna have to shoot him in the neck zone
I just fucked a IG model bitch she said she felt the dick up in her back bone
Told shorty I'm done hittin' licks with my niggas I had to say it with my cap on

I just been stackin' a lot and rappin' a lot these bitches be cappin' a lot
I was just wrappin' a pack and workin' some blocks my nigga I got it on lock
That's why my windows be tinted I be in the kitchen my nigga gon' bring out the mop
Don't hop on the wave when I pop you niggas is chopped it's DFG all about guap

Watch how I do it young nigga really be livin' a movie
Young nigga really be fuckin' a groupie
Young nigga really be grippin' a toolie
Watch how I do it young nigga really be livin' a movie
Young nigga really be fuckin' a groupie
Young nigga really be grippin' a toolie

Beat talkin' to me, got a lil bitch on her knees, got a chopper with a beam, I ain't talkin' felony
Ready up lil nigga, I ain't with the bees knees
Ready up lil nigga, bring the heat no Miami

These bitches tryin' to love me
But I'm addicted to money, but I'm addicted to money, I just put dick in her tummy
Yeah I did this shit again, cause I think this shit funny
Yeah I did this shit again, why you lil niggas runnin'

Beat talkin' to me, got a lil bitch on her knees, got a chopper with a beam, I ain't talkin' felony
Ready up lil nigga, I ain't with the bees knees
Ready up lil nigga, bring the heat no Miami

Told my bitch better get in your bag, told my bitch that I need a new jag
Told my bitch that I need a blue rag, Told my bitch that I need a new flag
If a nigga disrespectin' on my momma he get whacked
Had to jump inside my bag so I could flip a hundred fast
I'm in my bag now, I'm on my shit I'm doing shows I'm poppin' tags now
Got the city on my back so I cant lack now
I got riches came from rags but I won't brag now police on my ass and I got bitches in the back

Beat talkin' to me, got a lil bitch on her knees, got a chopper with a beam, I ain't talkin' felony
Ready up lil nigga, I ain't with the bees knees
Ready up lil nigga, bring the heat no Miami

Beat talkin' to me, got a lil bitch on her knees, got a chopper with a beam, I ain't talkin' felony
Ready up lil nigga, I ain't with the bees knees
Ready up lil nigga, bring the heat no Miami

These bitches tryin' to love me
But I'm addicted to money, but I'm addicted to money, I just put dick in her tummy
Yeah I did this shit again, cause I think this shit funny
Yeah I did this shit again, why you lil niggas runnin'



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Writer(s): Brenden Spates
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