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Been gettin' money since '08 summer I been riding hunnids That ain't nothin' That ain't nothin' I been getting money been spending money boy that's little money That ain't nothin' That ain't nothin' Made it out the jects now I'm on a jet Still throwing up my set DJ Khaled we the best With Wop on Bouldercrest Thats the way show no stress Thats your bitch she showin' stress It ain't nothing its a test nigga Pull up in that wet, throwin' up my set Hot shit you get wet nigga It ain't none of that nigga It ain't none if this What you want with this You you don't war with this where ya boys is Hit that bank on that Lloyd shit, grown boy shit Pistol knock your ass out it be on that Floyd shit In my lane bunch of bullshit I can do it And my pistol imma scoot it at your In ya head now your dead nigga Where ya bread nigga Letras de cancionesIn the field, where ya lead nigga Yous a dead nigga In my hand, its some bread nigga I throw bread nigga Where I live in the strip club I'm the man nigga Shawty Lo I done dun dun dun all these hoes How we roll we gone come through and stop the show Let me know where my fuckin' bread then I adios Out ya hears in my fuckin' whip they like where he go Been gettin' money since '08 summer I been riding hunnids That ain't nothin' That ain't nothin' I been getting money been spending money boy that's little money That ain't nothin' That ain't nothin' Made it out the jects now I'm on a jet Still throwing up my set DJ Khaled we the best With Wop on Bouldercrest Thats the way show no stress Thats your bitch she showin' stress It ain't nothing its a test nigga Grandma house sellin' dope out the back door Cops coming, I run out nigga Here they come knockin' at my door I be out the door with my dope and my rolls In Iraq fuck lil Mexico I be smoking Citgo and Texaco Gas, premium mane you know I let her hit it then I strech your ho I'm like whoa She said she be snorting coke She want coke I told her I be riding in them fucking totes with the Glo Pull up on a nigga bust a move Which one of you niggas gonna shoot I'm ready I'm finna shoot the fuck up and lace my boot Now we finna shoot the muthafuckin' pistols gettin' loose From Letras Mania