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1] Pull up on your bitch, like skudda Told the bitch, is you hop in or what? I you wanna smoke this bud I know you wanna roll with a nigga wanna mean mug Shoot his ass and his foot, his mug So the fuck nigga can't or can't talk And I only smoke lime green, not the mothafucking And my can't fold Sosa, I'm saint hoe But in God I trust, and I don't fuck with, aye But my bankroll got rainbows, bitch Lil bitch, I got P's for the low Lil bitch, I got keys to the I then got already, I don't give a fuck The police me over, I'm shooting shit up Bitch, I got verses for the You got that verse money, then fuck nigga bye My bi, I'm straight Then I get cake, andale
2] Been trapping out house Had knocking all at grandma house Told ass pipe down You gon' get me in trouble, I'm 16 now Now I'm grown as And I got my own 'Bout to bring a D, sold shit out my own house Bought a couple keys, sold that shit out my own Should see how I'm now Riding in a Rarri, riding real Hop in mothafucka, skudda skuh, doing that dash Naw baby, I ain't crash All I fucking do is Nascar Niggas wanna that that far Shooting guns like Rambo up with that ammo With a full of that marijuana
Lil bitch, I got P's for the low Lil bitch, I got keys to the I got indicted already, I don't give a fuck The police pulled me over, I'm shooting up Bitch, I got for the high You ain't got that verse money, then nigga bye My bi, I'm straight Then I get cake, andale