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Oh my God he on X games mode All you do is lose You come in last I come in first All she want me to do is make her laugh And take off her shirt When I fuck my bitch I don't even make her take off her skirt 'Cause when we fuck and spit yea She know I'm gon make her cum first If you ain't talkin money lil boy I don't wanna converse And just before I do anything I roll up a blunt and pour some syrup And when I'm high it's easy for you to get on my nerves And if the Feds catch me they gon try to put me under the dirt I got a Glock with a switch and a stick with a shell catcher If I up this boy I swear I won't miss I put that on my gang yes sir I put that on my gang yes sir I put that on my gang for sure And like you want some smoke? And you want some problem? You wan' see it lil nigga, let's go I just fuck my bitch good and rock out my show I'm on the Southside I gotta big gun and a big K to tote If I wanna get high I gotta whole pint and a whole P to smoke Bitch I got more money and more weed than George Jung off Blow And I stay low key but I'm still poppin my shit On the low The Maybach drive itself I don't even gotta touch the wheel that bitch just go Letras de cancionesAnd before I got rich off hip hop I been poppin my shit head to toe Swaggin shit from head to toe Fuckin bitches that you know Let me switch up my flow I been performin coast to coast Ridin in a Rolls bitch yea this a Ghost I celebrate everyday yea make a toast I be flexing everyday just don't post it She say you look cute and she love how I stroke it Dressed up in Margee it's hard for her to stay focused she say she love me but I already noticed She want double C I bought that lil bitch a Coach All I see is me 'cause I know all these hoes be on go I'm stiff on everybody I'm not easy to approach And I don't fuck with nobody I'll up that stick if I don't know you Wet ya whole gang up like water yea this stick a super soaker Hit him in his leg made him do the hokie pokie I hit her from the back this bitch can't do nothing but fold up I done told this bitch all lies and she believed everything I told her I told the bitch I got six wives and she didn't give no fucks she just wanna live it up Yea she just wanna go shopping and go on a lil date She just wanna get laid I just wanna get paid Designer my shades yea designer my fit Diamonds all white like grits I was down bad on my dick I ain't have nothin nigga I ain't have shit Now I'm gettin money yea yea I'm the shit You ain't gettin nothin yea yea you ain't shit You ain't got no money but you worried bout that bitch huh If you ain't got no bitches why you all on my dick I been puttin in too much time too much work for this shit And I ain't never in my feelings I ain't never got a vent All you do is lose You come in last I come in first All she want me to do is make her laugh And take off her shirt When I fuck my bitch I don't even make her take off her skirt 'Cause when we fuck and spit yea She know I'm gon make her cum first If you ain't talkin money lil boy I don't wanna converse And just Before I do anything I roll a blunt and pour some syrup And when I'm high it's easy for you to get on my nerves And if the Feds catch me they gon try to put me under the dirt From Letras Mania