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(Let me hear it, Durel) She tryna fuck with a young nigga 'cause he got money, I got another problem He steady dissin' and playin' on my top like it's funny, I got another chopper I might stand on him, dump at that boy for Big Dump, he be runnin', I ain't tryna beef about it Put a bag on his head, they gon' shoot at a nigga, no stuntin' It's Baby Top, he got money and them diamonds on him, they too froze I remember I was broke, put on no namebrand, got designer on my clothes My lil' brother still outside totin' a green flag, 4KTrey all he know Stop playin', nigga, wipe your nose, you know they still on frontline 'bout 4, yeah, yeah Bad bitch, she wanna fuck a boss (Boss) 200K in a vault (Two hundred) 200K on your boss (Two hundred) This how it get with them dirty-ass sticks and them young niggas come out the Nawf (Sticks) Hit his ass up with that fork (Fork) Give his lil' ass some chalk (Chalk) You a lil' puny lil' dog All you gon' do is just bark (Rrr) Give a lil' bitch a lil' fully, I come like a bully, this shit gettin' dark (Fully) Fuck what these niggas done thought A body is dead, he bought (He dead) I put a bullet in all of these niggas lil' throats, they cough like Halls (Ugh) Two hundred million, we ball (Two hundred) 250K for the frog (Two-fifty) Milli' on milli', these bitches be silly, then puttin' the dick in they jaws (Rrr) Letras de cancionesI tell 'em turn up the knob (Knob) Broke-ass nigga, get a job (Broke) Eat him like corn on the cob (Cob) I'm sendin' Lil Dump to rob (Rrr) Runnin' this shit, I be runnin' to money, I don't even run, I just jog (Hey) Smokin' on bumps like a log Fuckin' this bitch like a dog (Hey) Lambo truck gon' crawl I'm blind to the bitches like Charles Got millions on millions, I'm large Pussy-ass nigga, you fraud That money make me hard She tryna fuck with a young nigga 'cause he got money, I got another problem He steady dissin' and playin' on my top like it's funny, I got another chopper I might stand on him, dump at that boy for Big Dump, he be runnin', I ain't tryna beef about it Put a bag on his head, they gon' shoot at a nigga, no stuntin' It's Baby Top, he got money and them diamonds on him, they too froze I remember I was broke, put on no namebrand, got designer on my clothes My lil' brother still outside totin' a green flag, 4KTrey all he know Stop playin', nigga, wipe your nose, you know they still on frontline 'bout 4, yeah, yeah We stay protectin' the brand Shoot at your mans, chopper hit, sound like the band I gotta spend my advance, these niggas keep playin', I might put this shit on his friend They get you gone and I get to doin' my dance, after we stick to the plan Callin' some phone, shit, I wouldn't answer, I'm pressin' the button with stick in my hand I been poppin' my shit in a different way I be mackin' on hoes in a different way I been gettin' to the bands a different way Put these niggas in motion a different way Fuck a ho, go to strokin' in different ways I got hitters, they gon' do the shit I say Failed to mention I might feel a different way Bitch can't handle no nigga, she in my way (Durel made the beat, I'ma rock with it, rock with it) From Letras Mania