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[Verse 1: Chris
Niggas wanna bang in the squad, don't put the work in
Say you want my money, scared of fame, murder then
See the chopper, bullets too big, you can see the surgery
Mask, identify the burglaries
But we you givin' up the confidential information
Say you got the cheese, you a rat, that's a fit
Niggas hate on a slick money makin' mitch
Love takin' pussy niggas and givie 'em the D
OHB, it nothin' for me to buy a bitch
Real paper, I ain't never gotta lie to
Even niggas them killers know my ma religious
All my bitches lickin' pussy good intentions
the dice, yeah 3, they my fuckin' triplets
I ain't with them lame hoes that look suspicious
But I'm fuckin' with the main hoe that delicious
Nigga, they get sticky sticky, give bitch the business

[Hook: Chris
up the bud, yeah that bitch a dog
Yeah, we the plug, smokin' all the drugs, 'bout to buy the club
Killin' all the pussy, nigga, get bodies up
All this ice up on my body, we the Mighty
Who got the bud? Who it up?
Got shooters in the cut, say the word, we fuck the party up
Throw money up, yeah, that bitch a dog
Fuckin' with the plug, up, we gon' fuck the party up

[Verse 2: Young
I'm turnt up and they know that, up like Funk Flex
45 in 12 back and I'm posted up in that 4 hat
See this nigga, this gold rap, kill a then go rap
Talkin' 'bout that Draco, one call, that's a snatch
Give it to a nigga if you really it
coppin' and appeals, hit me in the mornin'
Ha, a nigga lyin' by
I'm 'bout niggas who killin', dyin' by theyself
You say we from the same hood, I see your hat
And I ain't never movin' in a hoover hat
Ha, switchin' sides, you confused I'm famous
We all OG nigga, tell me his name is
Get your up lil nigga, I'm pushin' 4 place
It's still puttin' big on the interstate
No name, that's knock out, pea brains Glock out
Niggas a pass the light niggas, this my house

[Hook: Chris
Rollin' up the bud, yeah that a dog
Yeah, we know the plug, all the drugs, 'bout to buy the club
Killin' all the pussy, nigga, get bodies up
All this ice up on my body, we the Mighty
Who got the bud? Who it up?
Got them shooters in the cut, say the word, we the party up
Throw that money up, yeah, bitch a dog
Fuckin' with the plug, goin' up, we fuck the party up

3: Young Lo]
Yeah, my team supreme, grew up in the crack 80's
got the plug on it, get your 4 in the baby
Out the mud, bustin' drugs my nigga Hoody Baby
Drop the ice in the pot, now it's to back 'cedes
See I'm all the check, still reppin' Tex
Still rep the sex, high, smoke Luigi on the jet
50 in Balmains, this a young'n from the lanes
Yeah, I'm geeked up, mixin' up the mollys the Xans
And I'm stingy with the Act, keep the red my bitches
We gon' pop a half a Perc, I'm on that, on a Skittle
And the gon' work, play that pussy like a fiddle
Bet you I can you squirt, have your face all in the pillow

[Hook: Brown]
Rollin' up the bud, yeah bitch a dog
Yeah, we know the plug, all the drugs, 'bout to buy the club
Killin' all the pussy, nigga, get your up
All this ice up on my body, we the Mighty
Who got the bud? Who it up?
Got them shooters in the cut, say the word, we the party up
Throw that money up, yeah, bitch a dog
Fuckin' the plug, goin' up, we gon' fuck the party up