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I it ain't me, huh (Shun On Da Beat)
know it ain't me, huh
Kno- know it ain't me, huh
Know it me, huh
it ain't me, huh
Know it me, huh
it ain't me, huh, yeah (Ayy)
Hey
I it ain't me, huh
'Cause I my ass, huh
And I'm in my bag, huh
I know it me, fool
Know it ain't me,
I'm gettin' cash, huh
That shit, nigga, don't add up, huh (Shun On Da Beat)
I know it me, huh
Know it me, huh (Yeah)
'Cause I'm cash, huh (Yeah)
And I'm in my bag, huh (Yeah)
I know it ain't me,
it ain't me, fool (Yeah)
'Cause I'm cash, huh (Yeah)
And I'm in my bag, huh (Yeah)
I it ain't me, huh

1]
Hey, swear to God, young nigga, that I focused
are my problem, but there's some of them locin'
Bitch, come let me beat that pussy open (Hey)
Neighborhood nigga, yeah you know that I'm
me a nigga, left his whole eye swollen
Motherfuck every nigga on my page
Play games with me, shoot you in your colon
White to pee so it be golden
If the freak in my then you know that she goin'
Yes sir, I might split her, not talkin' 'bout
She suck dick with a condom then you that she hoein'
If she got condoms in her purse then you know she on it
Got some for the low, then you know that we want it
Go ahead, let a nigga put skeet on it
Thick, tongue, let me put my meat on it
Can't fuck with her I heard that she phony
Pass the little bitch up, 'Cause she bony
Ge- ge- get a down, gotta holla, she moanin'
Claimin' she a bop, but I that she jonin'
Money makin' mission, in the load with homies
Heard he green so I put the 'ree on 'im
Pussy-ass nigga, put fuck fee on 'em
Down-ass nigga, trust me on it

Hey, I it ain't me, huh (Huh)
'Cause I my ass, huh (Huh)
And I'm in my bag, huh (Huh)
I know it me, fool
it ain't me, fool (Huh)
'Cause I'm cash, huh (Huh)
That pussy shit, nigga, add up (Huh)
I know it me, huh
Know it me, huh (Yeah)
'Cause I'm cash, huh (Yeah)
And I'm in my bag, huh (Yeah)
I know it ain't me,
Know it ain't me, (Yeah)
I'm gettin' cash, huh (Yeah)
That shit, nigga, don't add up (Yeah)

2]
Know it me, huh
I'm gettin' cash, huh
And I'm in my bag, (Yeah)
These pussies mad, huh? (Yeah)
I know they mad for
I know they mad for (Yeah)
I get these racks, boy (Yeah)
And do the dance, boy (Yeah)
These didn't last, huh
These didn't last, huh (Yeah)
You hatin' head, huh (Yeah)
Wanna me so bad, huh (Yeah)
Yeah, I my ass, huh
I my ass, huh (Yeah)
run up and sack, huh (Yeah)
Put Dallas, on the map, huh (Yeah)
Now why mad at me?
sex, so fantastic
Add that shit up a mathmatic
I'ma chase that and I'm an asthmatic
Ba- ba- to back foreigns, yeah we back at it
Big ol' air chopper, make you rat,
in my jeans, got racks, daddy
Might candy-coat the paint or matte it

Hey
I it ain't me, huh (Huh)
I show my ass, huh (Huh)
And I'm in my bag, huh (Huh)
I know it me, fool
Know it me, fool (Fool)
'Cause I'm cash, huh (Huh)
That shit, nigga, don't add up, huh
I it ain't me, huh
it ain't me, huh (Yeah)
'Cause I'm cash, huh (Yeah)
And I'm in my bag, huh (Yeah)
I know it ain't me,
Know it ain't me, (Yeah)
'Cause I'm cash, huh (Yeah)
pussy shit, nigga, don't add up (Yeah)
I know it me, huh