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

1]
Hey, swear to God, young nigga, that I stay
Some are my problem, but there's of them locin'
Bitch, come let me that pussy wide open (Hey)
Neighborhood nigga, yeah you know I'm rollin'
Stuck me a nigga, left his eye swollen
every nigga on my page trollin'
Play games with me, I'll you in your colon
White to pee so it might be
If the freak in my sheets then you that she goin'
Yes sir, I split her, not talkin' 'bout bowlin'
She dick with a condom then you know that she hoein'
If she got condoms in her purse then you know she on it
Got some bills for the low, then you know that we it
Go ahead, let a nigga put that on it
Thick, tongue, let me put my meat on it
Can't with her 'cause I heard that she phony
Pass the little bitch up, why? 'Cause she
Ge- ge- get a bitch down, gotta holla, she
Claimin' she a bop, but I heard she jonin'
Money makin' mission, in the load with three
Heard he with green so I put the on 'im
nigga, put that fuck fee on 'em
Down-ass nigga, don't me on 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 (Huh)
I'm gettin' cash, huh (Huh)
That pussy shit, nigga, add up (Huh)
I know it me, huh
it ain't me, huh (Yeah)
'Cause I'm cash, huh (Yeah)
And I'm in my bag, huh (Yeah)
I it ain't me, fool
Know it me, fool (Yeah)
'Cause I'm cash, huh (Yeah)
That pussy shit, nigga, add up (Yeah)

2]
Know it me, huh
I'm gettin' cash, huh
And I'm in my bag, (Yeah)
These pussies they mad, (Yeah)
I know they mad for
I know they mad for (Yeah)
'Cause I get racks, boy (Yeah)
And do the dance, boy (Yeah)
These didn't last, huh
These didn't last, huh (Yeah)
You this head, huh (Yeah)
leave 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?
Countdown sex, so
Add shit up like a mathmatic
I'ma chase shit and I'm an asthmatic
Ba- ba- back to back foreigns, we back at it
Big ol' air chopper, make you rat,
Racks in my jeans, got racks,
Might candy-coat the paint or matte it

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