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[Verse 1: Lil
I smokin' on the gas
Hocus on the gas
I been in the cash
Krogers with the bags
I done went blonde, Hulk Hogan on they ass
Tell my "Count me out", and I end up doin' the math
I been in the shower, so my dreads soaked
I been fuckin' on the counter my bed's soaked
You know my lean nice and cold, like dead folks
You know my eyes nice and low, I make egg rolls, oh
I got them pills, we 'em illies
I got the wet, I'm water
I rob his ass like Robin
I get Ms a mile a minute
Don't pay bill, I'm power trippin'
BET, how I'm livin'
I got three followin' me
Ho, ho, ho; I'm down the
Hello, I her throw away her pussy toys, yeah
got a job, I make her look employed, yeah
She do the money count in her drawers, yeah
I make her count out loud, I hard
I been fuckin' models, they walkin' 'round in towels
They been snortin' powder, I been in here takin'
They countin' for hours, getting kisses by the thousands
Money and the power, they be in here watchin'
All my shooters accurate, codeine a daiquiri
Run up, run up in your factory, mask is on like Jackson
Brrrt! Pull up a taxi
Stereo on max, and nigga your own casket
Nigga say to Rabbit
My lil bang
My lil homies, deranged
They don't want the
Kill ass then fly to Spain
Ding-ding, and ice cream, that shit got a nice ring
Put my face up in the pussy, I'm sight-seeing
Yeah, starin' at the world through an
Sweet mother of pearls, Jesus of Nazareth
Quickly, quickly, quickly, slow, baby
I could turn your to a poor baby, sure baby
Look, I cannot sit down without gettin'
What's new in town? do it now
A couple marbles been found
A couple screws been screwed
My father ain't been 'round, my heart missed a pound
The system of a down, and it's up and down
A psycho, all I'm is the gown
up, I piss enough to drown
Twistin' up a
as fuck, a Bentley truck on clouds
Y'all so
I a whole bunch of fuckin' vows
Come to you down
All up in your
Use protection when you fuck
of deception
Imperfection, no
No correct your
depression to aggression
Got an for expression
no pressure, no discretion
And the F is for the
"Flesh of all the ones, I left 'em, F 'em."

[Verse 2: Dollaz]
Your open so we run in it
Any club, got my gun in it
I even got to touch you dudes
get you killed young nigga
Eat, sleep, shit, rap
new AK, all black
Tunechi gave me this gift
bars sweet, candy, Kit-Kat
Hope you niggas get mad
the voodoo on me, witchcraft
Off-White, Gucci, mix
All my diamonds drip, splash
BMW, your bitch gave me top at the W
She me Dollaz I'm over you
bitches way too emotional, uh
So much perkys, I'm sober
choker, crazy, bipolar
Keep my niggas me, I tote 'em
be committed, I told her
Enough with you niggas, I do not fuck you niggas
I know I'm stuck with you
up with you niggas
We all was cards, scammin' it up with you niggas
ballin', it's a hobby, call a nigga Joe Robby
Haitian food or hibachi, ATV's,
Chris Paul, we the rocket
Eight ball, corner
Ah man, nigga it
You it's Dollaz
When it comes to rap, no
Haha, hold up, to 'em
I'm the hottest out in my
Bad boy too, ask
foot yacht, jet skiin'
Bitches kissin' bitches,
Niggas beef, let's see 'em
Y'all want beef, y'all vegan
If so, come, no
(Yeah, you get it?)
Future put me on, he from
Niggas in my city crabs in a
Made it out without y'all
I can say I did it
Tunechi told me leave this blessed
I killed shit, no stress
First 48, this
Someone me what's next?