1] Uh, In the kitchen goin ham Fuckin with dem like Cam and dem Ill you whats the word when the tan is in We dem niggas on the with dem hammers and Whole brick throw it on a beam It get we gon stretch it like a limousine no question if I touch it then its Mr.Clean I be reppin in yo section me my nigga Ghost boys, in a ghost I burn bread I talkin toast nigga Whole team of killers, Im the coach Presidential on my wrist, now take ya votes Rookie of the year, cookies in the I got bad bitches thatll get it there If you dont get it we gon send em there If its heavy then Omelly comin in a Bricksquad, Waka and dem If its like D.Howard get a block for dem I touch I just leave it up to Tock and dem Mill started wasnt chopper we was poppin den
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2] I made a million off a Nigga get ya straight Im that raw shit, you sellin that whip weight Cookin up a whole bird until I my wrist ache When I pulled up to the club you shouldve seen ya face, Ughh! Fitfy cash in my Nigga, I got the in my pocket Im blowin fast in my pocket Said its lookin I got Nicki ass in my pocket Talkin Ass Ass Ass Ass, all I get is cash Club lit my last tag, couldve bought a Jag The way these bitches wavin at me, you think a cab passed Wondered why u on me, nigga wit cho mad ass Rollie on me cost a brick with me aint go no pics These bitches aint got no sense So we make a movie on dem bitches no
3] Thirty-six treat it a dirty bitch Cuz I hit it and then send it to the other me anything dont call me by my government Cuz Im out chea in the jungle we be sellin bricks Half these niggas in my hood be on some shit We be on some if you snitchin crack ya shit If I aint rockin with the its Parabellum shit Papi bring em on the boat they we sellin shit wit it, rock wit it Mac. 11 in the lot wit it Seven fifty gettin wit a box in it So when they pull us over dont find dem Glocks in it