Pulled up on some niggas I had to hop out, em I was really bout that money Heard he was talkin, he was talkin, he aint really it Im a place, you want a problem niggas? Get it jumpin I mix some chronic up with hash up in a Im stuffin And jumpin my car, my car, to the floor Im gunnin And Ive been shitting since I could afford the pluming You niggas keep on talking classics, I got more coming something uh
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Yea I em all neighborhood In all of Walkers in You what, lets get it
Pushing through my city like Im getting heavy on that With a white girl with me in a 2 seater, girl full of coke Straight from Memphis 10, aint no gon stop me Juicy J, paid, got a Phantom in both pockets
Im high as fuck, even see lookin for your baby momma, bitch with me Say Im get her high, she gon fuck for free Makes her look much when she on her knees Put her on the cabbage, I do the baggage Smoking all this green, rocking all these round, getting high and a bad habit Make disappear, then you believe in magic
Ridin round high all day No man Try get pussy tonight Now the niggas call my phone man Its gon be about cash Good uhm Yep Aint no hoe man Real Im on a paper And you niggas can do that shit if you But uh I got too much money up So, on that Aint gon stop making money I know a lot of be like damn still at it Told you There always be cash And hoes, Strip thatll never close