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[Hook] I just get the money then I run with that Run with that shit like a running back When I catch a thot, boy I'm fuckin' that I hit it from the back and from the side Bitch I get top and I get guap But that better be yo watch that don't tick tock Pants saggin' cause in 'em is big knots I pull up and I pull off like a pit stop [Verse 1] Roll around town with my big Glock Catch a opp, he gon' get his shit broken In that red thang, they like "Who is that?" Yeah bitch, I went and got my shit done Pull up in that fire truck In that fire truck that light you up I'm upsettin' ya I'm irregular, machete stuff Money flyin' everywhere, confetti stuff All I eat is green, bitch, veggie stuff And I don't do that lessie stuff I pull up in famous trucks [Hook] Letras de canciones[Verse 2] Watch out, I'm 18 and I'm drivin' fast Hop up in my car and then I dot a dash I killed the dash, I drugged the dash Bitch, whatchu mean I whipped the dash I whip it like I'm whippin' work My wrist look like I whip the work Bitch you know I whip the work I will show you how my pistol work I felt the work and sent the work Heavy nigga, show you how a center work If it's bout that guap you know I'll get to work They should've never gave a young nigga work [Hook] From Letras Mania