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Noisy on the beat Come on (Come on) Huh, shawty got cake like funnel Don't go on no dates, don't pay for no frontal Know who the fuck I'ma call if I ever go under My safe filled with nothin' but fifties and hundreds Makin' these racks, I do what I wanna If they play, I spray, gotta send 'em to trauma Bitch can't get my number, yeah Bitch, I drip like puddles Bitch, I got my hood in the huddle Bitch, I got my shit together Let's get cash, bitches irrelevant Bitch, I'm well protected just like the president And I still got my strap, no medal Bitch, sit back and ride, shut up Drive my car like Andretta Go make it rain, get an umbrella Bitch give me brain 'til that dick nut up (Ugh) I got rich, a different level (Racks) And my wrist piss, uh Ears cost a chicken, uh (Mhm) Pinky Dirk Nowitski, uh And my chains drown, drippin' Letras de cancionesBeat the trap, we made a killing Whole gang gon' handle that business Glock got thirty rounds in it No, this ain't bowling, drop a pin, we be knocking down niggas Niggas'd rather talk to pillows He still alive, he had God with him Came up, still got Von with me Come on (Come on) Huh, shawty got cake like funnel Don't go on no dates, don't pay for no frontal Know who the fuck I'ma call if I ever go under My safe filled with nothin' but fifties and hundreds Makin' these racks, I do what I wanna If they play, I spray, gotta send 'em to trauma Bitch can't get my number, yeah Bitch, I drip like puddles Bitch, I got my hood in the huddle Bitch, I got my shit together Let's get cash, bitches irrelevant Bitch, I'm well protected just like the president And I still got my strap, no medal Bitch, sit back and ride, shut up (Iceburg) Bitch, sit back, I got racks Stacked on top of racks, they fat Don't buy no wig, I ain't payin' for no tracks My brother went platinum sellin' bags, he call them plaque Trunk got camera when I back back Got more straps than Baghdad Got a young nigga ridin' with me, he solid Caught more bodies than Mad Max I was trappin' in Air Max Plays keep callin' my phone, wait, hold on Broke nigga, go 'head and hate on Diamonds ice, bitch, skate on I don't prolong Get it done on sight, what the fuck I'ma wait on? Shawty straight, shawty safe Filled with nothin' but fifties and hundreds (Noisy on the beat) Come on (Come on) Huh, shawty got cake like funnel Don't go on no dates, don't pay for no frontal Know who the fuck I'ma call if I ever go under My safe filled with nothin' but fifties and hundreds Makin' these racks, I do what I wanna If they play, I spray, gotta send 'em to trauma Bitch can't get my number, yeah Bitch, I drip like puddles Bitch, I got my hood in the huddle Bitch, I got my shit together Let's get cash, bitches irrelevant Bitch, I'm well protected just like the president (Mhm) And I still got my strap, no medal (Strap) Bitch, sit back and ride, shut up (Shut up) From Letras Mania