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Yeah, yeah Caskey, Doobie First name, Been, last name, Gettin' Cash Spent some racks today just to make my haters mad Shittin' on 'em like a diaper how I pull up on they ass We can't fuck with you 'cause you ain't ever in your bag I'm Mr. "Go Right On Tour, ayy, And Fuck a Bunch of Sluts" You Mr. "Ayy, Let Me Hold Somethin'," before you fuck it up I'm Mr. "No Need No Backin', I Need All My Cash Upfront" Mr. "Oh, Chopper Got So Much Kickback That That's a Punt" I'm all out of rocket power Swear that they been spyin' on me, Austin Powers Four rings on my fuckin' fingers, that's a Audi Man, I crash into that pussy like Twin Towers Ayy, me and all my dogs gettin' straight to the bands I don't want, I don't want, ayy, I'm the man Yeah, is you my homie or you homie hoppin'? You gon' ride for me or you just gon' reach out for any option? I come through and get it poppin', yeah Some people switched but you know this train it ain't ever stoppin' Money on the phone, I call collect I ain't goin' back to broke, I'm gonna fuck up me a check I don't take no disrespect Letras de cancionesY'all not real with yourself, that's why we just can't connect I'm gonna fuck up me a check And and all my dogs gettin' straight to the bands All my hoes fuckin' me gettin' on the bands I don't understand why they hatin' on the man On the boy, on the kid, boy, I'm gettin' to the bands Ayy, life on the road, and I live by the code I'm in a different city every night, that's when I feel at home Yeah, I'm too in love with the money, I'm tryna put on for the bros In my hometown they said life was a beach, so I switched up the coast One life to live, I'ma make it the most When you in this type position, you actually get your goals I just wanna catch you slippin' so when Akademiks post it up, you could get exposed So I gotta keep one on me and it's close I'ma ball on my haters like Amber Rose Got some homies who ain't really ridin' for me But just know in due time, I'ma handle those Yeah, is you my homie or you homie hoppin'? You gon' ride for me or you just gon' reach out for any option? I come through and get it poppin', yeah Some people switched but you know this train it ain't ever stoppin' Money on the phone, I call collect I ain't goin' back to broke, I'm gonna fuck up me a check I don't take no disrespect Y'all not real with yourself, that's why we just can't connect I'm gonna fuck up me a check And and all my dogs gettin' straight to the bands All my hoes fuckin' me gettin' on the bands I don't understand why they hatin' on the man On the boy, on the kid, boy, I'm gettin' to the bands Yo, life on the road Life on the road, don't know where to go My lil hoe, fuck me then go Been on the road, you know how it go From Letras Mania