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

Hopped out my bed and hopped right in a
Bitch don't get close, a mothafuckin' warning
Suck that dick good, I'm the mothafuckin'
She away from my weed like it farted
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 a sample, I only buy if it's dank
I cook fishscale, and sang to her at the same time like
I was born in '91, 23 years old, with a whole lotta
(5 mothafucka)
Baby can you my pain?
All my diamonds to be drained
I got a gangsta bitch that's bang
And I got up, I can't complain
And all my dogs, they're dirty, for mange
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

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

Took the Rollie off, put the Breitling on
in the room and I cut the lights on
Why you spending like that? Cause I ain't had shit
This that real nigga PaperWrap, YSL
Never 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 that how a chill
Top floor, penthouse, still crackin'
Them niggas be like, "That young nigga trill"
Them New York say "That young nigga ill"
My mama always told me dress to
My uncle always told me the steel
That Thugger, that's my mothafuckin' brotha
a motherfuckin' other, I'ma show you how to make magic
The is you mad at?
Got your bitch dancin' all in my spot with no
I said, "Bitch where your man at?
Fuck that, where your friends at?"
Sold 50 p's, it, have to bag it
That little bitch you lovin' on, I had it
Pull up in a new drop, that thang
Mama all my big booty bitches trashy

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