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They be like where you been If it's a problem throw yo location on My shit dumb Miss me with that bullshit Please just pour some Activist You smell like a pussy Watch me pop that shit Reckless I just ate yo bitch out for my breakfast Rockstar I just fucked yo bitch She made my cock hard Come out outside lil nigga we at yo door Just like a landlord White girl bust it Bust it like a pornstar Said she like to fuck me Like to fuck me till my cock soft I know they gon hate It's a lot of these niggas I don't want no problems I know that they fake Said you was with me My flow be dope I call it whitney A lot people wanna diss me Letras de cancionesJust know a nigga makin money Can't be smilin shit ain't funny I'm walkin past you like a junkie How can you hate from the outside You bout to stand on the sideline Runnin up checks I love it I get the cash no bluffin I'm like fuck a watch Numbers on that board Don't need no shot clock These fuck niggas Keep talkin bout my shit Like it ain't bout to pop Had enough Fucked so many hoes I guess I'm fuckin up I ain't dropped no shit But still my pockets lookin stupid stuffed I cannot fuck with these folks Cause they switch on me like a hoe Bet not show up at the door They just might end on the floor I get the guap and I'm leavin Lap in that box out the deep end Stroke her so good she be screamin She only here for the weekend You live your life on your cellular The shit you be sayin not addin up I told that lil bitch to back it up Runnin up checks like I'm road runnin These niggas act like they know somethin Designer my feet they like 8 hunnid I get the cash While they stay bluffin How can you hate from the outside You bout to stand on the sideline Runnin up checks I love it I get the cash no bluffin Smokin diesel I walk around town like a beatle I'm comin real hard like a needle My weed make you float like a eagle Gnarly I'm surfin the waves I'm so gnarly If they bout to hate I'm not sorry They can't even come to the party (How can you hate from the outside) (You bout to stand on the sideline) (Runnin up checks I love it) (I get the cash no bluffin) (How can you hate from the outside) (You bout to stand on the sideline) Runnin up checks I love it I get the cash no bluffin How can you hate from the outside You bout to stand on the sideline Runnin up checks I love it I get the cash no bluffin How can you hate from the outside You bout to stand on the sideline Runnin up checks I love it I get the cash no bluffin (no bluffin) From Letras Mania