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Pussy niggas like they never had shit
All these actin' like they never had shit
I got a bad bitch, she said she had shit
All these flawless diamonds, yeah they're glassy
that nigga slippin', I'ma do 'em nasty
Check out my attire, this expensive
We can wrestle just like Savage
My jewelry as as an attic
The kush that I smoke'll blow lungs out
I'ma walk in and clutch it like a war house
All your bitches that's busted, they live in house
What goes up, come down, my nigga, north
I ran up them M's without a tour now
She stepped up her game, Christian couture now
These niggas thought that knew it but they don't know it now
I swear to God pursuin' at all my shows now

Hopped out my bed and right in a foreign
Bitch get close, this a mothafuckin' warning
Suck that good, I'm the mothafuckin' warden
She runnin' away from my weed like it
She don't wanna so I put it on her neck
I beat that pussy up, she as a parade
I got 1 million but 10 in the bank
I taste a sample, I buy if it's dank
I fishscale, and sang to her at the same time like Tank
I was born in '91, 23 years old, with a whole lotta
(5 mothafucka)
can you feel my pain?
All my diamonds need to be
I got a bitch that's gon' bang
And I got up, I can't complain
And all my dogs, they're dirty, check for
And all I do is reserve your brains
And I'm a gangsta, my nuts, they hang
Who said you was straight? Boy you to be retained

niggas actin' like they never had shit
All these bitches actin' like they had shit
I got a bad bitch, she said she always had
All these flawless diamonds, yeah they're lookin'
Catch that slippin', I'ma do 'em nasty
out my attire, this expensive fabric
We can wrestle just like Savage
My jewelry as as an attic
The kush that I smoke'll your lungs out
I'ma in and clutch it like it's a war house
All your bitches busted, they live in your house
What up, come down, my nigga, north south
I done ran up them M's a tour now
She done stepped up her game, Christian now
These niggas thought that they knew it but they don't it now
I swear to God they're pursuin' at all my now

Took the off, put the Breitling back on
Walk in the room and I cut the on
Why you spending that? Cause I ain't ever had shit
This real nigga PaperWrap, YSL shit
loved a bitch but I love money
In the payin' my tithes with drug money
Went and got a new plug, got mama a new
And a couple new coupes, that's how a young nigga
Couple bitches, good weed how a nigga chill
Top floor, penthouse, still crackin'
Them Houston niggas be like, "That young trill"
Them New York niggas say "That nigga ill"
My mama told me dress to kill
My always told me pack the steel
That nigga Thugger, that's my mothafuckin'
From a motherfuckin' other, I'ma show you how to make
The is you mad at?
Got your bitch dancin' all in my with no panties
I said, "Bitch where your man at?
Fuck that, where your friends at?"
Sold 50 p's, hold it, to bag it
That little you lovin' on, I been had it
Pull up in a new drop, thang nasty
Mama call all my big booty bitches

Pussy niggas actin' like they had shit
All these bitches like they never had shit
I got a bad bitch, she said she always had
All these flawless diamonds, yeah they're glassy
Catch that nigga slippin', I'ma do 'em
out my attire, this expensive fabric
We can wrestle just like Randy
My as cold as an attic
The kush that I blow your lungs out
I'ma walk in and it like it's a war house
All your bitches busted, they live in your house
goes up, come down, my nigga, north south
I done ran up them M's without a now
She done stepped up her game, Christian now
These niggas thought that they knew it but they know it now
I swear to God they're at all my shows now