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Most of these niggas be sad, you know, but I keep it a hunnid We're more spending racks, you know I got me the bag, you know, and I fuck on a savage ho No, it's not an average ho If you jump back then I'm clappin' my baggage, ho Top floor running savage, ho I flew to L.A. and fucked with a ratchet ho And I'm rollin' up shit like a genie (Huh) These niggas pockets be teenie (Huh) Bitches be birds, they Tweety (Huh) Top floor baby, just take off bikini I bought a Kel-Tec, call it linguini Walk in that bit' and they giving out green, let's go (Let's go) My niggas shoot all of that green, let's go Aim at your head, that's a beam, let's go (Talking all that talk) And most of these niggas be fu', okay Fuck nigga, what you gon' do, okay I aim at that top of that roof, okay Diamond the color my tooth, okay And bitch, I’m the shit just like poop, okay Like, who do you think that I am? I walk in that bitch and go blind, my niggas they shootin' like Vine (Oh, yeah) I can't take no chance Letras de cancionesI had a white tee with some Ksubi’s and I keep a Glock in my hand (Ooh, ooh) And most of these niggas be fools, wavin' [?] out that roof And I'm rollin' up shit like a genie (Huh) These niggas pockets be teenie (Huh) Bitches be birds, they Tweety (Huh) Top floor baby, just take off bikini I bought a Kel-Tec, call it linguini Walk in that bit' and they giving out green, let's go (Let's go) My niggas shoot all that green, let's go Aim at your head, that's a beam, let's go And I'm spendin' racks, you know And we causin' havoc, ho (Tryna talk that talk) Swear that they gon' love ya'll, they fake all that love Shut up bro, why is you talkin'? Tell her that I'm high as fuck, she wanna spark it I'm smoking gas and that shit is exotic (Shit) And that bit' iffy, it smell like I farted (Cash shit) He want it rough, then that boy better talk it (Shit) Then they gon' push your shit in like a Bop It (Oh) I got a Jeep from the Dover Street Market Then we gon' find shit out and record it (Gang) And I'm rollin' up shit like a genie (Huh) These niggas pockets be teenie (Huh) Bitches be birds, they Tweety (Huh) Top floor baby, just take off bikini I bought a Kel-Tec, call it linguini Walk in that bit' and they giving out green, let's go (Let's go) My niggas shoot all of that green, let's go Aim at your head, that's a beam, let's go Aim at your head, that's a beam, let's go Aim at your head, that's a beam, let's go Aim at your head, that's a beam, let's go Aim at your head, that's a beam, let's go Aim at your head, that's a beam, let's go From Letras Mania