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off the top
M.A bring them out
bring them poles out

Pull up to the club a bottle on me (that Henny)
I'm already
Got five voicemails, I just the brib
And my bitch, she already
Blu rolled a blunt, he like, "bro you good?"
I'm like, "nah bro, let me hit it"
Puff puff drink, I wanna think
Groupies want a picture, groupies wait
I'm in another zone, I'm in another
My girl on my nerves, I ain't going home
Ain't got time for this (I don't got time for this shit)
I ain't got time for this (I don't got time for this bitch)
Throwing like money grow on trees
So I look down all I see is green
Never for love in the strip club
Where all the bartenders me big hugs, wait
Hold up, turn around, tssk,
Where you you going with that big butt?
Brown sippin' in that big cup
My nigga only rolling big blunts
dude, you are not a tough guy
Not the one with a gun, guy
My like shootin' shit for fun, guy
shot, hit the boy one time
Do not come to Brooklyn with that
I used to bag the work in them
Now I get a bag for a
If you want to book me, Big Savage who you to
While making disses I'm just making hits
'Cause if it don't make it don't make no sense
is chess, not checkers, learn the game dude
But I just can't 'cause that's what lames do
Big brown bone, she look Babe Ruth
She let me hit it out the park I'm Babe Ruth
I hit my dougie, ooh I'm pretty though
Bring that Hilfiger and I'm jiggy though
Niggas I'm hot but they envy though
Oh well, at least my bitch is me ho
This her favorite song, this her favorite (OOOUUU)
She get in her Birk they put this on
Oww, that's the call
OOOUUU, shawty got that hot
My guys don't talk, they pop off
If a thot tryna front, get dropped off
My homie Sav in that with the top off
I'm in that Audi with some slippers and socks on
95 just to piss a cop off
Then I pull up to your and piss your block off (skrt skrt)
I got that hot sauce
So NY with Timbs on
And shoutout to the girls who don't sew-ins
Cause it's all about my with the wigs on, OOOUUU
You don't got no hot
You are not hot, you a
Fuck boy and get your top knocked off
them hoes, yeah they quick to really pop off
And them Redlyfe niggas, they pop off
And you this the beat I can bop on
Yeah we bop on, New York bop on 'em
Yeah we bop, I'ma bop, bop on 'em

Yeah we got that hot
But you niggas got no hot
the type of beat I can bop on
I need a quick thot can top off
the year that I really get my guap on
And you know the game, I got a lock on
Young M.A, Redlyfe, got that hot sauce
Redlyfe got hot sauce
you don't got no hot sauce
Nah, you don't got no hot
You got no hot sauce
Redlyfe niggas got that hot sauce