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[Verse 1: Chris
Niggas wanna in the squad, don't wanna put the work in
Say you want my money, of fame, better murder then
See the chopper, too big, you can see the doctor surgery
Mask, can't the burglaries
But we know you givin' up the confidential
Say you got the cheese, you a rat, that's a fit
Niggas wanna hate on a slick 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 lie to bitches
niggas with them killers know my ma religious
All my bitches lickin' pussy with good
Roll the dice, 3, they my fuckin' triplets
I ain't fuckin' them lame hoes that look suspicious
But I'm fuckin' with the main hoe that delicious
Nigga, they get sticky, give that bitch the business

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

2: Young Blacc]
I'm turnt up and know that, poked 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
it to a nigga if you really want it
Bitch and appeals, hit me in the mornin'
Ha, a lyin' by theyself
I'm talkin' 'bout who killin', dyin' by theyself
You say we from the same hood, well I see hat
And I never seen movin' in a hoover hat
Ha, sides, you confused 'cause I'm famous
We all OG nigga, tell me what his is
Get weight up lil nigga, I'm pushin' 4 place
still puttin' big drugs on the interstate
No name, that's knock out, pea brains wanna out
Niggas need a pass the niggas, this my house

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

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

[Hook: Chris
Rollin' up the bud, yeah that a dog
Yeah, we the plug, smokin' all the drugs, 'bout to buy the club
Killin' all the pussy, nigga, get your up
All ice up on my body, we the Mighty Ducks
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, that a dog
with the plug, goin' up, we gon' fuck the party up