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What the fuck? Bad bitches all at my shows with no tops, they takin' it off (They takin' it off) Fuck you thought, boy I got money but bitch I'm poppin' shit off (I'm poppin' shit off) I got the ice and the money, the drip-bitch I'm a boss (Bitch, I'm a boss) Bitch, I'm the King of Crunk, so it ain't no fallin' off (No fallin' off) It ain't no fallin' off (No) Young nigga poppin' off It ain't no fallin' off (No) Young nigga poppin' off It ain't no fallin' off (No) Young nigga poppin' off It ain't no fallin' off (No) Young nigga poppin' off (What the fuck?) I get you buck, I get you crunk and we ain't giving a fuck I chase that roll with some liquor, now I'm fucking shit up On they ass, got me mad we might stomp you and yo' mans Yelling, "Fuck twelve too," can't no badge get a pass Uh, out of my body and can't no one stop me, I got it on lock (Grr) Stop all that poppin', we ain't doing no talking, come talk to this Glock (Pop-pop-pop-pop) Know I look nice but, don't touch on my ice if you don't know the price (Come and find out) Check out my nigga, perky got him itching, he high as a kite (Woo) All this damn money, got my Levi jeans swole Come here, baby, I just want your mind, body, soul Letras de cancionesIf twelve get behind us, then you better not ever fold You keep it gutta with me, baby, we can rock and roll (What the fuck?) Bad bitches all at my shows with no tops, they takin' it off (They takin' it off) Fuck you thought, boy I got money but bitch I'm poppin' shit off (I'm poppin' shit off) I got the ice and the money, the drip-bitch I'm a boss (Bitch, I'm a boss) Bitch, I'm the King of Crunk, so it ain't no fallin' off (No fallin' off) It ain't no fallin' off (No) Young nigga poppin' off It ain't no fallin' off (No) Young nigga poppin' off It ain't no fallin' off (No) Young nigga poppin' off It ain't no fallin' off (No) Young nigga poppin' off (What the fuck?) Stop the shenanigans, we bring the sticks and the hammers in (Yeah, boom-boom-boom) Blow out your light like a candle my bitches be going commando, no panties, just ammo (Yeah) I'm Rico but, bitch, I got bullets like Rambo I'm loco, put bitches to sleep in a chokehold, we don't fold No matter the weather, I'm ten toes Bet these hoes gonna fold under pressure Yeah, I know Rockstar bitch spikes studded my rockstar whip R13 boots match the trench I'm a glamorous bitch, still fuck with the trenches Hoping out of different Benzes Pull up, and I cause a frenzy Fill a hater up with lead, no Zeppelin Ain't no fallin' off, bitch, we steppin' It ain't no fallin' off (No) It ain't no fallin' off (No) It ain't no fallin' off (No) Young bitch, I'm poppin' off It ain't no fallin' off It ain't no fallin' off (No) It ain't no fallin' off (No) It ain't no fallin' off (No) Young bitch, I'm poppin' off Bad bitches all at my shows with no tops, they takin' it off (They takin' it off) Fuck you thought, boy I got money but bitch I'm poppin' shit off (I'm poppin' shit off) I got the ice and the money, the drip-bitch I'm a boss (Bitch, I'm a boss) Bitch, I'm the King of Crunk, so it ain't no fallin' off (No fallin' off) It ain't no fallin' off (No) Young nigga poppin' off It ain't no fallin' off (No) Young nigga poppin' off It ain't no fallin' off (No) Young nigga poppin' off It ain't no fallin' off (No) Young nigga poppin' off From Letras Mania