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Big booty chocolate bitch if she ain't dark I don't want it
I ain't wastin not a second tryna hop on it
I'm on papers for the next 17 so I can't smoke no chronic
That shit is ass
Played yo last 5 drops all them shits was trash
Peep my last 10 bitches
All them bitches bad
None of 'em was mine
Sucks to be they man
You are not a boss it would suck to be yo mans
I like shooting guns fuckin hoes and making bands
If you like the same shit we can be friends
Sike I just want money I don't want no friends
I ain't givin daps don't reach out yo hand
Talkin out the side of yo neck get that bitch cut
That's yo favorite hoe huh Imma get that bitch fucked
That's yo favorite chill spot pull up shoot that bitch up
Put my money where my mouth is I be spittin bucks
Pull up with the Nintendo zapper on you sittin ducks
Used to be I gave a lotta fucks now I don't give a fuck
Used to be I spread my pros around now you can't get a buck
Used to be I'm chill now I'm on fire go get a truck
When I walk in
Every head turning lookin at me like
Who's him
If you don't know you finna know because
I'm locked in
You don't know my name
I suggest you ask yo girlfriend
Phone ringin just got a call from Abu Dhabi hala
Overseas they love me Wallah
They like "drop some new shit yalla"
I'm like on the way first I gotta run my bands up hella
I just dropped some red in a 20 oz of mellow yellow
I just dropped a Glocky and its chambered in that 40 Cali
Ber but no Wizzop its Habibi
Got'em screaming hala
Hala when they answer and they see my name up on the tele
Phone
I like money loadin firearms and hittin hoes
Big booty chocolate bitch if she ain't dark I don't want it
I ain't wastin not a second tryna hop on it
I'm on papers for the next 17 so I cant smoke no chronic
That shit is ass
Played yo last 5 drops all them shits was trash
Peep my last 10 bitches
All them bitches bad
None of'em was mine
Sucks to be they man
You are not a boss it would suck to be yo mans
I like shooting guns fuckin hoes and making bands
If you like the same shit we can be friends
Sike I just want money I dont want no friends
I ain't givin daps don't reach out yo hand
I ain't wastin not a second tryna hop on it
I'm on papers for the next 17 so I can't smoke no chronic
That shit is ass
Played yo last 5 drops all them shits was trash
Peep my last 10 bitches
All them bitches bad
None of 'em was mine
Sucks to be they man
You are not a boss it would suck to be yo mans
I like shooting guns fuckin hoes and making bands
If you like the same shit we can be friends
Sike I just want money I don't want no friends
I ain't givin daps don't reach out yo hand
Talkin out the side of yo neck get that bitch cut
That's yo favorite hoe huh Imma get that bitch fucked
That's yo favorite chill spot pull up shoot that bitch up
Put my money where my mouth is I be spittin bucks
Pull up with the Nintendo zapper on you sittin ducks
Used to be I gave a lotta fucks now I don't give a fuck
Used to be I spread my pros around now you can't get a buck
Used to be I'm chill now I'm on fire go get a truck
When I walk in
Every head turning lookin at me like
Who's him
If you don't know you finna know because
I'm locked in
You don't know my name
I suggest you ask yo girlfriend
Phone ringin just got a call from Abu Dhabi hala
Overseas they love me Wallah
They like "drop some new shit yalla"
I'm like on the way first I gotta run my bands up hella
I just dropped some red in a 20 oz of mellow yellow
I just dropped a Glocky and its chambered in that 40 Cali
Ber but no Wizzop its Habibi
Got'em screaming hala
Hala when they answer and they see my name up on the tele
Phone
I like money loadin firearms and hittin hoes
Big booty chocolate bitch if she ain't dark I don't want it
I ain't wastin not a second tryna hop on it
I'm on papers for the next 17 so I cant smoke no chronic
That shit is ass
Played yo last 5 drops all them shits was trash
Peep my last 10 bitches
All them bitches bad
None of'em was mine
Sucks to be they man
You are not a boss it would suck to be yo mans
I like shooting guns fuckin hoes and making bands
If you like the same shit we can be friends
Sike I just want money I dont want no friends
I ain't givin daps don't reach out yo hand
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Writer(s): Jad Hamood
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