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Yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Smashin on a bad bitch, she got ass I'm getting it, I'm getting it, I got cash
I'm spending it, I'm spending it, I'm like that Got a bulova, not no patty, I'm like that
Man, niggas want the smoke, I got the Mac Got the ten to yo face, if you talk the smack
All my niggas, they be rocking, all black
All you niggas do is bullshit, they get whacked
Uh, uh, know what's up, uh Baby show my brothers, yeah, yeah, she gon' suck, uh
I'ma keep it hunnid, uh, uh, she gon' fuck, uh when she see these hunnys in my pocket
Know what's up, lil, nigga know what's up, uh I dropped up out of school, now I'm stupid rich, uh
I'm all about the money, thought you knew this, uh, uh, uh, thought you knew this, uh
Glocky on the hip, cause we ain't new to this, uh
Back chillin' with my bitch, uh, and she rockin' Rick, uh She gon' pour some red, uh, she gon' pour up red, uh
I'm rocking all my own shit, yeah, uh, uh Only thing that's designer, my cologne, yeah, yeah
Now I'm chillin' with my brothers, it's a hoes, yeah, yeah All my bitches, they on band, they some, hoes yeah, yeah
Uh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Uh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Smashin on a bad bitch, she got ass I'm getting it, I'm getting it, I got cash
I'm spending it, I'm spending it, I'm like that Got a bulova, not no patty, I'm like that
Man, niggas want the smoke, I got the Mac Got the ten to yo face, if you talk the smack
All my niggas, they be rocking, all black
All you niggas do is bullshit, they get whacked
Uh, uh, know what's up, uh Baby show my brothers, yeah, yeah, she gon' suck, uh
I'ma keep it hunnid, uh, uh, she gon' fuck, uh when she see these hunnys in my pocket
Know what's up, lil, nigga know what's up, uh I dropped up out of school, now I'm stupid rich, uh
I'm all about the money, thought you knew this, uh, uh, uh, thought you knew this, uh
Glocky on the hip, cause we ain't new to this, uh
Back chillin' with my bitch, uh, and she rockin' Rick, uh She gon' pour some red, uh, she gon' pour up red, uh
I'm rocking all my own shit, yeah, uh, uh Only thing that's designer, my cologne, yeah, yeah
Now I'm chillin' with my brothers, it's a hoes, yeah, yeah All my bitches, they on band, they some, hoes yeah, yeah
Uh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Uh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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Writer(s): Joshua James
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