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Uh-uh Ayy, don't turn me down folks, turn me up Everybody know we gettin' skrilla Everybody know that where we from, this shit get realer If I put it on my son, tell me, do it mean I did it? She don't know if she wanna fuck on me or go and fuck my niggas But, I ain't trippin', do myself a favour Let my mans hit her How the fuck she gon' respect me, she ain't got no father figure Put her down like [?], but, I ain't no hillbilly Yeah, we from the same city, but, I ain't vouchin' for them niggas I ain't never cap, I only hang around them drug dealers Big ol' blick'll make him freezе Up his ass [?] Heard you braggin' 'bout a bitch, ten days, my bands hit her Try to tеll her that her [?] fall off, no caterpillar Try to tell the same niggas I was dissin' to be bigger I ain't lyin', I was slimin' Stolo gang, me and Tiger Out the projects, now I'm lit Know my neckless cost six figures I don't think a nigga pack more hold the juice up in the Sprinter You don't think we havin' motion? Letras de cancionesYou don't think we gettin' money? You don't hear 'bout niggas dyin'? You don't think my niggas done it? I think I done knocked more hoes off the map than Ted Bundy R.I.P., but, I can't let them do me like they did Lil Lunny Play a creep if I ever catch my niggas movin' funny Play with B, my niggas comin' They ain't playin' 'bout the youngin Put it down, she know I'm pressure Tryna stop this bitch from runnin' Shoot 'em shit, like I'm Big Worm I ain't playin' 'bout my money Everybody know we gettin' skrilla Everybody know that where we from, this shit get realer If I put it on my son, tell me, do it mean I did it? She don't know if she wanna fuck on me or go and fuck my niggas But, I ain't trippin', do myself a favour Let my mans hit her How the fuck she gon' respect me, she ain't got no father figure Put her down like [?], but, I ain't no hillbilly Yeah, we from the same city, but, I ain't vouchin' for them niggas Put it down and get in action Titty dingy got to slap 'em [?] taught me how to drop Buffalo when I was ransom Ho, you know 'em youngins in charge, bitch You ain't got to ask me Slime with a bitch with a gat Way bigger than Michael blastin' Put that strap on a nigga Do his ass just like his daddy Hope he standin' on two series Bitch, I don't do no laughin' I ain't with the back and forth Tell that nigga go pick his casket Tell that nigga he ain't never touched a hundred And fuck him, he ain't have it Tell that nigga I'm tryna fuck on his lil' bitch, do her nasty God know I'm too lit to fuck a bitch without a plastic Mama told me, "Never put all of your eggs in one basket" Gotta have a fallback game, gotta know this shit get drastic Everybody know we gettin' skrilla Everybody know that where we from, this shit get realer If I put it on my son, tell me, do it mean I did it? She don't know if she wanna fuck on me or go and fuck my niggas But, I ain't trippin', do myself a favour Let my mans hit her How the fuck she gon' respect me, she ain't got no father figure Put her down like [?], but, I ain't no hillbilly Yeah, we from the same city, but, I ain't vouchin' for them niggas From Letras Mania