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d.a. got that dope You gotta get fly just to listen to this shit Got a brand new Glock, Scottie Pippen in the clip But I ain't Scottie Pippen, I be pimpin' on a bitch You a sucka ass nigga, way you listen to the bitch I be fuckin' with these hoes and I'm flippin' with my clip You be cuffin' on these hoes and you kissin' on that bitch I'm on that young nigga shit Got a big 'ol bag 'cause I'm young and I'm rich How you take Wockhardt when my young finna sip? Better tuck your chain 'cause my young finna trip Fifteen double O, what I spent on my kicks Got 007 type guns in my crib Make one wrong move, you gettin' left in this bitch And I put that on God, on my set and my bitch On my set and my bitch Make one wrong move, you gettin' left in this bitch And I put that on God, on my set and my bitch, ayy You gotta gеt fly just to listen to this shit (Nigga) Got a brand new Glock, Scottie Pippеn in the clip (Huh?) But I ain't Scottie Pippen, I be pimpin' on a bitch (Go) You a sucka ass nigga, way you listen to the bitch Letras de cancionesHuh, slick pimpin', bitches want in (Slick pimpin') I tell a bitch to swim, she gon' jump in How you get the money to pay for studios way back then? (How you do that there?) Caught the boxes from the mailman (Go) Bitches eat me up like Mrs. Pac-Man I'm in the race car, this shit barely got room, I drive it like Batman (Skrrt, skrrt) Bitches like my accent (Huh?) You tryna fuck again? See how it feel, she got her ass did (Uh-huh) I'm actin' like it's real You must've hit some freak hoes, you tryna chill (No chill) She told me she on demon time, I popped the pill (Mm) Run off with the drugs, jack the plug, call me Jill (Run off) I ain't showin' a bitch-ass nigga no love, that's how I feel Fuck a bitch with blue hunnids, they hit the spot, don't it? (Blue) They tryna sit at the table, can't put no Glock on it The gangster shit, it turn niggas off 'cause these niggas not on it Can't even think of the cost of the shit you got on You gotta get fly just to listen to this shit (Nigga) Got a brand new Glock, Scottie Pippen in the clip (Huh?) But I ain't Scottie Pippen, I be pimpin' on a bitch (Go) You a sucka-ass nigga, why you listen to the bitch? Got 007-type guns, nigga, James Bond (Baow) We'll paint the pussy red, like crayons (Crayons) Bust a 'scrip from the pharmacy, save on Link a nigga with his dead homie like a séance (R.I.P.) On the phone with my plug, speak Spanish Make a brick disappear quick, go vanish Got all types of clips like Inspector Gadget Put Dior on my bitch, she in love with that fashion And I'm-and I'm in love with this street shit Chop like a broom and my young nigga shoot shit Chainsaw, knife, but it ain't shit, that's sweet, bitch Left stroke, right stroke, now she asleep, bitch Ayy, now she asleep, bitch Fuckin' on her bestie, she ain't know she a creep, bitch Rocks so cold so my wrist look anemic Do like Michael Jackson, do bitch and beat it, yeah You gotta get fly just to listen to this shit Got a brand new Glock, Scottie Pippen in the clip But I ain't Scottie Pippen, I be pimpin' on a bitch You a sucka ass nigga, way you listen to the bitch From Letras Mania