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Uh-huh, uh-huh, yeah Drama, drama, drama, drama Drama, baby mamas, drama Problems, drama, one hundo (COUPE) So many bitches in my phone, all this drama Twenty-four seven, she blowin' my phone That my naggin'-ass baby mama Damn, drama (Drama), drama (Drama, drama), drama (Drama) Niggas out here got my name in they mouth Let my name taste like shit You a fuckin' feces, you piece of shit (Damn) I cannot stand none of you hoes, you's a maggot, bitch (You's a maggot bitch) Put some sauce on my lung now, just to savage it (Just to savage it) I can't fuck with nun' but a ten, not no average bitch (Not no average bitch) Came a long way from fuckin' on them thots and shit (On them thots and shit) Pull up, pop it and the block hot and shit (Hot and shit) I was on that hot boy shit (Yeah) Kept me a Glock, you didn't I do not pretend at all No pretending, nigga, (No, not me) I am not a bitch like y'all (Nah) If it was up to me, I'd make 'em kill all y'all They got my mind fuckin' crazy, got me pissed off (Damn) They got it down to ridin' there, he lookin' like a lick, dawg (Yeah) They on it now, gotta stash it all, real shit, dawg (Gimme that) Letras de cancionesIt gon' be quick, dawg, punch him out and drop down (Uh-huh) Nigga layin' low now (Nigga layin' low now) You know the streets is raw now (You know the streets is raw now) And if you ain't raw then don't come around (Nah) Your bitch niggas slide around In the ghetto, twenty-four seven, this shit goin' down (Shit goin' down) If you know the sticks where I'm from on my side of town (On my side of town) [?], she flash out We used to shoot the light, now bitch we got the banjo (Got the banjo) But don't get it twisted 'cause we still got the ammo (Got the ammo) For real, gangin' PDE, you know we rock that camo (Rock the camo) But you already know that's a no-no Pull up on your hoe, it's a go-go (Go, go) She suck a nigga soul-soul, got me in my mojo Hit her from the back, she like the death stroke (Like the death stroke) Then she like to rock the boat, baby, her throat was so crazy (Yah) She wanna be my old lady, but she can't help it (But she can't) She fell in love with that money, baby, get out my face (Get out my face) And I swear to God baby we done put some time in (Time in) And I need more up, so I keep grindin' (Keep grindin') I just keep shinin', money on my mind, and Don't be wastin' time when that money on my mind, bitch When I got no money baby, yes, I do get slimy Quick to bust out, so you know why they call me slime Y'all were whippin' nines, I was bustin' nines Drop down on that plug, take that nine and that shit is mine My friends sold guns to bandits, money wasn't that Long as I got some, nigga, and I kept a gun I do not pretend at all No pretending, nigga (No, not me), I am not a bitch like y'all (Nah) If it was up to me, I'd make 'em kill all y'all They got my mind fuckin' crazy, got me pissed off (Damn) They got it down to ridin' there, he lookin' like a lick, dawg (Yeah) They on it now, gotta stash it all, real shit, dawg (Gimme that) It gon' be quick, dawg, punch him out and drop down (Uh-huh) Nigga layin' low now, nigga layin' low now You know the streets is raw now On my side of town There too many sticks where I'm from on my side of town From Letras Mania