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(Featuring Gucci Mane) [Verse : Flocka] I'm drinking champagne one deep in my phantom ghost Bad bitch with me with me where my manners go I'm drinking champagne one deep in my phantom ghost Bad bitch with me with me where my manners go My youngins sick sick where the antidote Aiming at your top bust your cantaloupe I'm drinking champagne one deep in my phantom ghost Bad bitch with me with me where my manners go My youngins sick sick where the antidote Aiming at your top bust your cantaloupe (Pussy!) He 46 and he's still selling dope How the fuck you ballin' with a car note I'm in the trap real shit where the felons go Cury never had a job he always use the bowls Them youngins run up in your house what it's hitting for No mans just to let you know who did it ho I'm from Riverdale all I know is get it in I got weed I got Molly's what you tryin' to spend [Hook] 50k for a show and my niggas sellin' swag She a red bottom bitch Versace shirt Birkin bag I'ma get money nigga don't use the carlot to protect Letras de cancionesBefore I leave my fucking house grab my pistol and my flag Thumbing through the bands I be playing with a check x4 [Verse : Flocka] My foreign car painted flat black My girl hopped out ass fat Paparazzi keep flashing pictures Broke niggas looking wanna be these niggas (Pussy) 4 grams in my back wood, (I'm smoking) Millionaire nigga still keep it hood (Riverdale) Pay the extra 60 for that steel hood Phantom ghost got a nigga living good Turn up I bet your bitch want a nigga Hey come here shawty I bet she wanna fuck a nigga Hey come here shawty Never be a broke nigga Shawty see a platinum nigga [Hook] 50k for a show and my niggas sellin' swag She a red bottom bitch Versace shirt Birkin bag I'ma get money nigga don't use the carlot to protect Before I leave my fucking house grab my pistol and my flag Thumbing through the bands I be playing with a check x4 [Verse: Gucci] Gucci Mane I'm the fucking man pocket full of zen Whipping plans on the nigga grands change a nigga plans Still know we keep it real chopping off your head I'm leaving grounds, I'ma try the crown and I'm in the van Say he hard and he goin' ham I don't give a damn Say he broke and a hundred million just went through his hand I don't cherish it I'm flying terrorist and crush you down If you thinking he gon' take my grounds I'ma change your plan You are a jam pussy nigga but I just came from Japan I'm making fans off of growing weed super duper scram I heard you found and jerked on your man now your nigga ran Flockaveli you know that's my man called the kid a damn [Hook] 50k for a show and my niggas sellin' swag She a red bottom bitch Versace shirt Birkin bag I'ma get money nigga don't use the carlot to protect Before I leave my fucking house grab my pistol and my flag Thumbing through the bands I be playing with a check x4 From Letras Mania