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Hey ayy
I gotta smoke up the onion
Cookie beat a nigga head
concussion
Cookie beating my ass
I just be talkin' that money
me and the bread be havin'
discussions
I just be talkin' that bread
I remember she ain't want me
VVS's on me
now the bitch bustin' Hey
I had to hit me a lick jug
You thought it was lean
but it was the 'tussin Jug
Thought it was
She goin' through the gang
all of us All of us
She off a Xan party bus Hey
Shooters in the cut
don't start 'em up Brrow
Pull up to the spot
shoot the party up Brrow
My pockets was low
but I got 'em up
Got 'em up
My niggas on go
ain't no stopping us Stopping us
I got me some dough now
she poppin' up Poppin' up
I pour me a 4 of pineapple
crush Yeah
I pour me a 3 in a peach crush
In a peach crush
She sip on my lean
now she geek'd up
Now she geek'd up
The girl of your dreams
is an eater Is a eater
Rocket on me nigga
don't try to sneak up
Don't try to sneak up
Too boring
why she think that i need her
Two foreigns bitch
need me a visa Two foreigns
She staring like
she Mona Lisa Hey
Ice glaring came
out of the freezer
Diamonds fighting
like Goku and Frieza
Goku and Frieza
No shawty
I don't want you or need ya
Want you or need ya
How you ballin see you
up in the bleachers
Up in the bleachers
Imma hit a stain
my niggas they bleach up Jug
LV put it all on my sneakers
Healthy smokin'
all the best reefer Hey
In the ghost lookin'
like the grim reaper
On the road
she give brain like teacher
Brain like teacher
I gotta smoke up the onion
Cookie beat a nigga head
concussion Cookie beating my ass
I just be talkin' that money
me and the bread
be havin' discussions
I just be talkin' that bread
I remember she ain't want me
VVS's on me
now the bitch bustin' Hey
I had to hit me a lick
You thought it was lean
but it was the 'tussin
Thought it was
She goin' through the gang
all of us all of us
She off a Xan party bus Party bus
Shooters in the cut
don't start 'em up
Don't start 'em up
Pull up to the spot
shoot the party up Party
My pockets was low
but I got 'em up
Got 'em up
My niggas on go
ain't no stopping us Stopping us
I got me some dough
now she poppin' up Hey
I pour me a 4 of pineapple crush
Pour a 4 down
in the big blue What
Ice on me like a fucking igloo Ice
Big dog nigga
no Blues Clues Big dog
Bring your bitch
I'ma give her back too Bitch
Ooh rappers they broke and they salty
Lean in the morning like coffee Lean
She got a Birkin she bossin'
My neck is so wet like a faucet
Niggas on the internet flexin' Flex
Lookin' at my pockets they pregnant
I just might pull out the Bentley Skrt
Now that I'm worth a few milli' Huh
In the kitchen but the stove broke
I was hustlin' for a bank roll
Blue cheese all hundos Blue
She on her back like camel Rich
I gotta smoke up the onion
Cookie beat a nigga head
concussion cookie beating my ass
I just be talkin' that money
me and the bread
be havin' discussions
I just be talkin' that bread
I remember she ain't want me
VVS's on me
now the bitch bustin' hey
I had to hit me a lick jug
You thought it was lean
but it was the 'tussin jug
Thought it was
She goin' through the gang
all of us all of us
She off a Xan party bus hey
Shooters in the cut
don't start 'em up brrow
Pull up to the spot
shoot the party up brrow
My pockets was low
but I got 'em up got 'em up
My niggas on go
ain't no stopping us stopping us
I got me some dough now
she poppin' up poppin' up
I pour me a 4 of pineapple crush yeah
Dexter ah woah ah woah
Pull to the club
shoot the party up
Got money my pockets
yeah big bucks
Rich Forever
they can't fuck with us
That AP my wrist
fuck that Rollie up
Hop in the back of that Maybach
Flexin so hard man
you know you can't say that
Can't fuck with Tammy or
Flexin' your chains man
my shooters'll snatch that
I gotta smoke up the onion
Niggas talkin'
but really ain't getin' no money
I came from nothin' to somethin'
Pop me two pills
my heart be jumpin'
What huh
fuck you lil' bitch on a date
I might just bus' in her face
I got the money on me
tell the lil' bitch I'll buy her Celine
I gotta smoke up the onion
Cookie beat a nigga head
concussion cookie beating my ass
I just be talkin' that money
me and the bread
be havin' discussions
I just be talkin' that bread
I made moves she ain't want me
VVS's on me
now the bitch bustin' hey
I had to hit me a lick jug
You thought it was lean
but it was the 'tussin jug
Thought it was
She goin' through the gang
all of us all of us
She off a Xan party bus hey
Shooters in the cut
don't start 'em up brrow
Pull up to the spot
shoot the party up brrow
My pockets was low
but I got 'em up got 'em up
My niggas on go
ain't no stopping us stopping us
I got me some dough now
she poppin' up poppin' up
I pour me a 4 of pineapple
crush yeah