GUNGGB
I'm on fie, tobacco
I'm the shit asshole
Hopped in the streets when I was a tadpole
Running it up naw can't be a tad poor
Spanking this bih yea she a bad hoe
Don't even know me what is you mad for
Get up n go get a bag bro
Get up n go get a bag hoe
Get up n go get a bag bro
Get up n go get a bag hoe
I'm hustling, hustling, I can't stop hustling
Just getting started lil nigga I'm buffering
Speeding n naw I ain't buckling
Your hoe wanna slide, she tryna buckle in
They thinkin' I'm weird cause the money ain't cudding
I'm on fire, I'm hot, I'm boilin', yeah bubblin
Thumbing n thumbing hell yeah, I'm lovin' it
I'ma touch me a M the way I'm lovin' it
Bought me a Sprite just to drop me a drug in it
Yeah, huh, I'ma die fuckin' it
In my group, I'm the ugly duckling
She texting you, she at work, lowkey, I'm fuckin
Flippin' and flippin' the money, I'm doublin
So many pounds you would think that we smugglin
Walked in with drip, yeah, I brought the puddle in
Post with them niggas who lowkey be thuggin it
Kick dirt on my name, I get you to get shoveling
Your peeps had money, bitch, you ain't been strugglin
Pop me a huh, and start it malfunctionin
Pop me a up, and started
Pop me a huh, and start it malfunctionin
Hoe think she ice spice, no, I'm not munchin' it
Phone full of hoes, I got a bunch in it
I'm the shit asshole
Hopped in the streets when I was a tadpole
Running it up naw can't be a tad poor
Spanking this bih yea she a bad hoe
Don't even know me what is you mad for
Get up n go get a bag bro
Get up n go get a bag hoe
Get up n go get a bag bro
Get up n go get a bag hoe
I'm hustling, hustling, I can't stop hustling
Just getting started lil nigga I'm buffering
Speeding n naw I ain't buckling
Your hoe wanna slide, she tryna buckle in
They thinkin' I'm weird cause the money ain't cudding
I'm on fire, I'm hot, I'm boilin', yeah bubblin
Thumbing n thumbing hell yeah, I'm lovin' it
I'ma touch me a M the way I'm lovin' it
Bought me a Sprite just to drop me a drug in it
Yeah, huh, I'ma die fuckin' it
In my group, I'm the ugly duckling
She texting you, she at work, lowkey, I'm fuckin
Flippin' and flippin' the money, I'm doublin
So many pounds you would think that we smugglin
Walked in with drip, yeah, I brought the puddle in
Post with them niggas who lowkey be thuggin it
Kick dirt on my name, I get you to get shoveling
Your peeps had money, bitch, you ain't been strugglin
Pop me a huh, and start it malfunctionin
Pop me a up, and started
Pop me a huh, and start it malfunctionin
Hoe think she ice spice, no, I'm not munchin' it
Phone full of hoes, I got a bunch in it
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Writer(s): Pedro Cartwright
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