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(Ayo, BandPlay) She say I'm next, I already knew I was Yeah (Start gettin' into it) Yeah Muney (Hey) She say I'm next, I already knew I was I took my name, I stretched it and blew it up My money long, extended like a Doodle Truck Took my revolver inside the booty club (Yeah) It's like six hoes on the way to my condo, told them hoes ain't nothin' but two of us (Ayy) Ain't shit sweet 'cause it ain't none but two of us Somebody play, then I promise we suitin' up These niggas don't want no smoke with my suit up Go gеt the money, go get it, go loot up I'vе been independent like damn I'm too up You can't even start, don't tune up Look at them lame-ass niggas, they losers I hang with rich niggas, killers, and screwers Told all my partners no matter what state you in If you go broke, mane, watch how they do ya Glocks with extensions (Ayy), alotta bad bitches (Ayy) Gave 'em a Uzi, send him on a mission (Ayy) Used to fuck with 'em 'til he turned to a fuck nigga Had to tell my best friend to keep his distance (Damn) Letras de cancionesShe thickalicious, walked in the house and fucked her in the kitchen (Yeah, yeah) My finger's they itchin', this bankroll on me bigger than a midget (Yeah, yeah) Used to be broke, but I ain't never ever goin' back no more (Yeah, yeah) Racks in the floor, chopper up under my Givenchy coat (Yeah, yeah) I don't trust a soul, I hate these niggas and I hate these hoes (Yeah, yeah) Bitch, I gotta go, I got a play, boy, you know me at the store (Be right back) But I ain't gon' lie, she a bad lil' bitch (Bad) Smashed her for thirty minutes, jumped up, put on my clothes, and now she a mad lil' bitch (Hah) I got shit to do, and people to see (Yah) My niggas 'nem just like me (Yah) Dope boy, I love white tees (Yah) Iced out, and a pair of Spike Lee's (Yah) Keepin' chopsticks like the chinese (Yah) Y'all know I'm in love with these sticks like the chinese These some new choppers, I can't wait to fire these Came without the stock, yeah, it kick like karate I love my guns and a bitch with a body Yeah, y'all niggas been buyin' these bitches I must be a Birkin, these hoes tryna buy me I hit that lil' bitch, now her friend wanna try me I give her good dick then go missing like Kyrie From Letras Mania