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(Tay Keith, what the fuck up, nigga?) I don't take these niggas serious, take these niggas as a joke What you spending on rent, I go spend it on a coat I ain't want to be a lawyer, used to want to sell dope I had made a half a ticket before I had a chance to vote Fly the ho to MIA and shape her body like a coke Young turnt nigga, city really say I give 'em hope Got a spoiled bitch, I don't ever ever tell her no After this tape, I'ma wanna a dub for a show I'm the man in the trap, I got more hits than Motown I done made a quarter, I started off with four grams Opps move wrong, harass and it's a smackdown I member hoes was stiff, they throwing cat now Had some hard times, same shoe for a week straight That money tall as 42 Dugg, nigga, we paid I just flew to Cali', met a plug named Felipe And sent some money down the road to Tyler, make sure he straight Number eighteen, I be poppin' it Leave the ho, told the bitch ain't with the toxic shit No police, if I like it, I'ma cop it If Tay Keith did the beat, I'ma drop it Shooter call telly lit when the 'bows in Before rap I was still havin' motion Nigga bitch came to my show, now he hoeless Letras de cancionesHis fault, nigga, I'ma player, tell coach I just put a twenty ball on both wrists Everybody sleeping on me, I'ma make 'em pissed All the hoes nigga say, "Lil' bro lit" Cool white nigga say my flow so sick I been staying humble as ever, I'm getting better and better I'm way too turnt, baby girl, I can't settle My neck and my wrist, this shit getting wetter and wetter I just stay out the way and go and get me some cheddar I don't take these niggas serious, take these niggas as a joke What you spending on rent, I go spend it on a coat I ain't want to be a lawyer, used to want to sell dope I had made a half a ticket before I had a chance to vote Fly the ho to MIA and shape her body like a coke Young turnt nigga, city really say I give 'em hope Got a spoiled bitch, I don't ever ever tell her no After this tape, I'ma wanna a dub for a show From Letras Mania