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I'm just trying to show you girl
That I'm better than them
My pockets in chubby while they pockets slim
Baby why don't you love me, you know that I'm him
And I'm growing I'm growing like plant with a stem
Cutting off bitches I cut I don't trim
Speeding to you so fast baby that I hit the curb and I fucked up my rim

Huh yea, I been going so fast
120 on the highway
I got used to doing the dash
Hop in the booth with GB, or Sensaition, or Nitro
You know that I'm always gon spazz
Uh huh, don't make me mad pussy
Don't make me untuck the gat

Bitch I'm rolling I'm rolling I'm rolling I'm rolling
I'm rolling around in all black, huh yea
You can try to run up on me
But I promise that you will not get the sack, yea
Do not let me catch you inside of a room
Imma hit yo bitch ass with a tact, yea
Pop up on you with the "whatchamacallit"
You wondering how I do that, yea
And my bitch so crazy
Yea my bitch so crazy
It's whatever she still my baby
Even though she been acting funny lately
Yea I been grinding I gotta keep patience
Watching my back cause these bitches be faking
And rock out I'm shaking my dreads like Jamaican
Bitch I'm from Florida with all of them Haitians

I'm just trying to show you girl
That I'm better than them
My pockets in chubby while they pockets slim
Baby why don't you love me, you know that I'm him
And I'm growing I'm growing like plant with a stem
Cutting off bitches I cut I don't trim
Speeding to you so fast baby that I hit the curb and I fucked up my rim



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Writer(s): Lance Doe Jr
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