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(Verse) Oh oh, second album out the stable No worries bout the paper, I ain’t getting breaked though All about this payroll, PME is the label Poppin out of flyshit, we ain’t caring what they do Handful of bitches, hambo glistens She wanna orally inherit little niggas I’m in the lair, in the air with yo missus It’s the Trice Gang, you know we about to Bang! (Hook) Uh, OG up in this motherfucker Uh, OB up in this motherfucker Uh, we got that heat up in this motherfucker Get up out yo lane, just know it’s about bang! (Verse) Got the flame, young boy done fried up Got them thing Jung boy, we about up Long as them feds ain’t got you niggas wired up Cooperation with them people got you tied up Literally tied up, Rocky in the cup Me in the club, nigga turning shit up Spend a few dollars long as lil mama swallows I bet that yall know what follows, bang! My niggas getting a bill against the law, D boys Letras de cancionesWho give a shit? We got legitimate decoys We in this bitch like a fetal position Don’t let the heat come cohetion When yo piece end up missin Know that she in submission, on her knees in the kitchen Forget for me sinning law, her man she be kissing Put the key in ignition, she believe in my engine But she speak about leavin, I might just turn up the system (Hook) Uh, OG up in this motherfucker Uh, OB up in this motherfucker Uh, we got that heat up in this motherfucker Get up out yo lane, just know it’s about bang! (Verse) We ain’t worried bout money, we getting ours up Trice party at 40, we tear them bars up With local broads, afterhours involves us Yall can have em tomorrow dawg, we all left The next city, she wanna connect with me Correction, she wanna put stress on the neck simply Hit me on the text, meet right up at yo exit Guess your girls get naked You stretch things when dog putting this thing on it King’s cheap coming back, putting cream on it It tastes good ‘cause taste buds cling on it The American Dream – get money See us coming, faces turn ugly I don’t let it bug me, you’re still my little buddy Steel, niggas turn heel Still reveal, you’re here in feel Bang! (Hook) Uh, OG up in this motherfucker Uh, OB up in this motherfucker Uh, we got that heat up in this motherfucker Get up out yo lane, just know it’s about bang! From Letras Mania