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Hit em point blank, ice on my wrist I got gas in my tank Fuck what you think, pouring up [?] and rolling up dank Hit em point blank, ice on my wrist I got gas in my tank Fuck what you think, pouring up [?] and rolling up dank Yeah I've been rolling up dank, can't give a fuck what they think Bitch I've been chasing the bank, I'm winning and they getting mad I don't know why they get mad, bitch I've been chasing the bank [?] hanging off of my ass, designer on all of my racks Diamonds on me and they spaz, filling my pockets with cash I might just buy me a AP, bitches they on me that's lately Designer on me looking so clean, double my cups even more lean Got me two xannies with no need, gold on my neck is a trophie Hit em point blank, ice on my wrist I got gas in my tank Fuck what you think, pouring up [?] and rolling up dank Hit em point blank, ice on my wrist I got gas in my tank Fuck what you think, pouring up [?] and rolling up dank I want the bag, gimme the cash, flipping them sacks I want it bad, flipping my bag and bring in these racks Diamonds they shining so bright, you could see [?] in the night Diamonds they shining so bright, you could see [?] in the night She gimme that pussy ey, grabbing my woody ey Fucking with Sui ey, fuck in Jacuzzi ey Squeezing a tooly ey, pussy so loosey ey Letras de cancionesFocus on swooly ey, if you be fucking with Sui ey Hit em point blank, ice on my wrist I got gas in my tank Fuck what you think, pouring up [?] and rolling up dank Hit em point blank, ice on my wrist I got gas in my tank Fuck what you think, pouring up [?] and rolling up dank From Letras Mania