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Yeah, they shooting (shooting) That's what I'm talking 'bout I'm 'bout to say, i was 'bout to say Give it away yeah, give it, give it away now Watch what you lay tryna get paid Soon as you lay down That's way too much With all that ass in the sun 'Bout to do too much Back it up, it might hurt you Cause I'm sipping on something certain Put something secret and say I'ma slurp it You don't know what you missing Get your mind right, assume the position I turn nothing into something Money into money, puffing, keep 'em puffing It's a hot bowl of nothing Scrape off the plate and just taste it like new money Ay, only fuck bitches I know, only fuck bitches I know Yeah, I be popping, I be popping, they be ready to go Aw yeah, get out my way, they shooting Get out my way, get out my way, they shooting Look, only fuck bitches I know, only fuck bitches I know Letras de cancionesYeah, I be popping, I be popping, they be ready to go Aw yeah, get out my way, they shooting Get out my way, get out my way, they shooting Hey five what you waiting on Living great at the gate and your money long Just wait, they be hating on Get a hit and your bitch just play along I'm what they want, yeah, Krizz what they want Who else would you lookin' for Fire off the blunt, you can get as high as you want But I ain't really feeling that Hell nah, you wasn't with me when a nigga was just shooting in the gym Hell nah, tryna get the paper out of me so you can give back to him I turn nothing into something Money into money, puffing, keep 'em puffing It's a hot bowl of nothing Scrape off the plate and just taste it like new money Ay, only fuck bitches I know, only fuck bitches I know Yeah, I be popping, I be popping, they be ready to go Aw yeah, get out my way, they shooting Get out my way, get out my way, they shooting Look, only fuck bitches I know, only fuck bitches I know Yeah, I be popping, I be popping, they be ready to go Aw yeah, get out my way, they shooting Get out my way, get out my way, they shooting Woah, y'all can just keep looking crazy, I'm finna ball Get out of my way, I was 'bout to say I ain't fucking wit y'all I ain't got no downtime, real nigga tryna stay up Make 'em all pay up so I can ball at the mall in the gym shoe layups It's so beautiful when I pull up, pull up, I light the city up If they see I been riding the coattail, I holla giddy up I turn nothing into something Money into money, puffing, keep 'em puffing It's a hot bowl of nothing Scrape off the plate and just taste it like new money Ay, only fuck bitches I know, only fuck bitches I know Yeah, I be popping, I be popping, they be ready to go Aw yeah, get out my way, they shooting Get out my way, get out my way, they shooting Look, only fuck bitches I know, only fuck bitches I know Yeah, I be popping, I be popping, they be ready to go Aw yeah, get out my way, they shooting Get out my way, get out my way, they shooting From Letras Mania