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D-Mac pop yo shit, D-Mac pop yo shit Damn Pliz That nigga take Bitch, get you some money Bitch, get you some money Bitch, get you some money Hoe, get like me Bitch, get you some money Bitch, get you some money Bitch, get you some money Hoe, get like me I ain't never gave a fuck about a broke bitch I ain't never gave a fuck about no bitch Bitch, get you some money Bitch, get you some money Bitch, get you some money Hoe, get like me I'm gettin' a lot, killin' your bitches carotid, gettin' murdered (Murdered) You be the judge, show me the verdict I get my money converted Bitches be running in circles (Circles) Feel like I'm running the circuit (Circuit) Rake me up for the commercial Bands busting through my birkins (Bitch) Letras de cancionesBitch run up on me, get your shit smacked up Fucked for the pack, get a pack if you mismatched (Bitch) Shooting out the Wraith in a pitched black Slick keep aiming at the scope, couldn't miss that (No) Hoe you just broke get your money up (Up) You ain't even got a thousand (Nope) Selling stacks you need a tummy tuck (Eww) Bitches really out here wildin' (Nasty bitch) I got endorsements ready You're just a corpse, sit steady (Steady) I'm on the Forbes list stuntin' (Stuntin') I put the plaques on the wall I smell the plaque through your jaw You ain't got nothing, jumping off (Bitch) Bitch, get you some money Bitch, get you some money Bitch, get you some money Hoe, get like me Bitch, get you some money Bitch, get you some money Bitch, get you some money Hoe, get like me I ain't never gave a fuck about a broke bitch I ain't never gave a fuck about no bitch Bitch, get you some money (Yeah) Bitch, get you some money (Fuck the money, NLE) Bitch, get you some money Hoe, get like me (Haha) Get you some money, I'm countin' up guap (Yeah) Lean in my tummy, I sip out the bottle (Yeah) I hopped in the game but you know I'm a problem (Yeah) Shoot him in the neck, pop him in the collar (Yeah, yeah, yeah) The route start working, then you know I'm swingin' balls (Let's go) But I get paid ten bands just to do a show (Bitch, bitch) Bitch you know that I'm the man when I step up on the scene I got a hundred sum' racks poking out my Balmain jeans (Racks, cash, yeah) He wasn't there when we was down, so he can't join the team (He can't join that) Don't you run up on me crazy 'cause this Glock it got a beam (It got a beam) We do this murder shit for real, for my niggas I kill I'd do a hundred years, swear to god I won't squeal Never change on my gang, never changed for the fame If I see a bitch ass rapper, I'ma take that nigga chain Bitch, gang Bitch, get you some money Bitch, get you some money Bitch, get you some money Ho, get like me Bitch, get you some money Bitch, get you some money Bitch, get you some money Hoe, get like me I ain't never gave a fuck about a broke bitch I ain't never gave a fuck about no bitch Bitch, get you some money Bitch, get you some money Bitch, get you some money Hoe, get like me From Letras Mania