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Pull up skirt skirt
We just mob out
bitty bitch all in her feeling
Because we bout to hit a turn round
Popping perks and fentanyl
Got that pussy in my face now
Got some sloppy from a thotty from the east
She a bus down
Jiggin jiggin
Package filling
Hit the primo with the load now
Nada peso if you wont that packages
Nigga better come now
Skirt skirt
Different city every night
We dont hang round
Skirt skirt
We on the way
Buck 50 gotta cool down
Unruly on the plates
Different level we in the building
Shit 20 for the featured
Autograph to all your children
Amma different different breed
When it come to the money
Divorce from the streets
But engaged to the money
Life a bitch but she love me
Am her sonny am protected
Allahhhhh
Demon time with my angels
Only trust whats above
Opening your eyes when you dreaming
Because reality fuck
Am on a mission for my childrens
There is no one to trust

Take a breather
Jiggin money over everything
Money over everything

Ok am ready
Lets go

50 for the bezel
My young juvie bout to kill it
Bitch this rap shit is my hobby
In the kitchen amma chemist
Got the millie with the switch
Got a fillings am a dentist
Bitty bitch i been a problem
And that draco spite relentless
Got game like ea
Got the junkies on a relay
Leave you sleeping with fishes
If your packages coming too late
Scat pack fish tailing
Am jiggin while they sleeping
Bitty bitches pussy popping
Got that blicky in her stomach
Geeking on that purple sprite
Take a sip and on gone
How u dont know
See am the man in any city we on
Pardon my pivot her she
Man tell your bitch to come on
Them back shot all in her guts
She like jamaica he strong
I got a muzzle on a draco
Speak spanish when i let go
Got that money on my mind am lying
I see you back tomorrow
Got them packs on the freeway
My gringo paid
He straight
Death before dishonor
Appreciate you hit my
Obama



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Writer(s): Jermaine Bowen
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