Won

Roll a big blunt I fill it with runts
Latina bitch she snort a big bump
Exotic smoke I fill up my lungs
All of this coke I'm making it jump
I'm fuckin' his bitch I fuck her for fun
I'm fuckin' her rough I'm makin' her run
I stay with a pistol I stay with a gun
They talkin' bout smoke but I already won

He pulled up and he got hit with the pistol
Let off the hounds my dogs gone get you
Load up my guns I load up the missiles
I let off some rounds I ain't gone miss you
Fuck with some hoes when I'm not with the goons
Loadin' them pistols we shootin' them too
Got the opps readin' the news
Who just got shot? There's something new
They fleein' they block and ima renew
We move in they block and we start trappin' too
I'm fuckin' his bitch cuz she love how I move
I'm makin' her dance she matchin' my groove
Met a white bitch she said that I'm rude
But I still fucked cuz you know I'm that dude
I'm playin' her body just like a flute
Ima get rich and this not a fluke
She told me she wanna fuck in the Benz
I'm fuckin' her first then I'm fuckin' her friends
I'm fuckin' her first cuz she lent me a hand
I whip up the white and it turn into tan
We went on a trip cuz she bagged up the bags
I hit from the back and she holdin' my hands
I pull on her hair and I speed on her fast
She hold it right there and I skeet on her back
Pull up on a opp he runnin' like track
Rob a nigga and ion put on no mask
Important member always pull off the task
Stayin discreet like a mothafuckin' flask
Round up my niggas like a mothafuckin' mass
Run in his spot and I'm taking the cash
Take it all up and it mix it with my racks
Like a bank teller I'm countin' it fast

Roll a big blunt I fill it with runts
Latina bitch she snort a big bump
Exotic smoke I fill up my lungs
All of this coke I'm making it jump
I'm fuckin' his bitch I fuck her for fun
I'm fuckin' her rough I'm makin' her run
I stay with a pistol I stay with a gun
They talkin' bout smoke but I already won



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Writer(s): Alex Gallegos
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