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I come and pull up to your party
Blowing up your Rarri
Stealing all your money
Take it like its nothing to it

I come and pull up to your party
Blowing up your Rarri
Stealing all your money
Take it like its nothing to it

I make it hot in December
Crazy bitch call her amber
We all know you be wankster
So stop testing my member
Pulling up in a rover
Don't stretch your hand I don't know ya
Homies loco they WOVA
Steal your shit and we show ya
Don't you bitch, let it go
You want it cold, let it snow
I'm getting outta control
I got my shit, I want more
Don't you tuck it when you see
Me go running down the street
Robbing every fucking body
To the mother fucking beat

I come and pull up to your party
Blowing up your Rarri
Stealing all your money
Take it like its nothing to it

I come and pull up to your party
Blowing up your Rarri
Stealing all your money
Take it like its nothing to it

Take all your shit if I want it
Take your chain and I rock it
Fuck the percys you poping
All your money go drop it
Leave your Benz on some stones
Cuz you rocking them chromes
Wheel and stereo gone
Sill got Hunger For More
All black from top to the toes
I come, you don't even know
Just see my eyes when they glow
They look like blood when it flows
I make it hot in December
Drop your shit when I tell ya
I be fucking with your stones
But they fitting me better (Ohh Ohhh)

I come and pull up to your party
Blowing up your Rarri
Stealing all your money
Take it like its nothing to it

I come and pull up to your party
Blowing up your Rarri
Stealing all your money
Take it like its nothing to it