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Intro I tell her hope in ride She want to go so we slide I'm getting straight in them thighs I fawk your girl till she tired Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah, Whoop, cppleberry baby Born ready Verse Hope out the whip in a suite like I'm ghost. Bissh I can't lie I be doing the most. I keep a bag and BcB on the side. Gone be like this till the day that I die. I like'em Dark curvy and thick. I like'em Red nasty as shish. I like'em short. I like'em tall. Mane come to think about it I like em all. I got to ball like Scottie I'm Pippen. Been pimping since pimping that boy cpple ignorant. No ceilings. I'm winning. It's mine I spend it She with it. I'm with it. No problem. Let's get it. I am a go-getter nickel She want to cut and I'm with it my nickel I hit her don't get in yo feelings my nickel. You know she a ho# why you tripping my nickel. Official like referee Blowing cookie with my uncle Keith. Went to college got a master's degree. But they can't never take the hood out me. (The can't) I did it. I did it I said it. I meant it Don't care what you say It's fawk you and your feelings No pinching them penny's Boy I'm getting plenty You Gucci I'm Prada You talk it I live it. (Let's get it!) Hook I'm with it, I'm with it, I'm ready, I'm with it I'm with it, I'm with it, I'm ready, I'm with it I'm with it, I'm with it, I'm ready, I'm with it cin't ducking no action, My nickel, let's get it. I'm with it, I'm with it, I'm ready, I'm with it I'm with it, I'm with it, I'm ready, I'm with it I'm with it, I'm with it, I'm ready, I'm with it She blowing me up so I'm gone hit it. I'm mutha fawking dog Middle Finger To Laws Ten toes I'm stand Fawking that talking I'm go get it dog ball. I'm with it, I'm with it, I'm ready, I'm with it I'm with it, I'm with it, I'm ready, I'm with it I'm with it, I'm with it, I'm ready, I'm with it cin't ducking no action, My nickel, let's get it. Verse Now watch nickel run it up (I winning) c 100 million ain't enough (Go get it) Yall know a nickel pouring up (I sippin) I still got my solo cup (I'm litty) She blowing on me cnd I'm blowing on pressure. I fawk her real good But we don't go together I level up twice Now I'm back for some mo. If nickel don't grind In my book he hoe#. Now what it do? What it is my nickel. I keep it truer than religion nickel. You fawk with the fam and pilled lil nickel My nickels on go they got green lights. I cut for my nickels You nickels don't get it I came found the mud That's bottom of Memphis I'm back on P-Block. With my kin-folk. Leave bish over here Bet she get poked. cll I got is my word Bro I been dope Nickels sleeping on me Bet they azz woke. Now that I'm getting stacks cnd they still broke Like a man, I'm stand On all ten toes. Toe the line, I can't do it I do what I want cll I rock is exclusive (I'm stupid) cll this gold on my neck Got me feeling like fifty I'm 50 bands in So I got to get it Hook I'm with it, I'm with it, I'm ready, I'm with it I'm with it, I'm with it, I'm ready, I'm with it I'm with it, I'm with it, I'm ready, I'm with it . cin't ducking no action, My Nickel, let's get it. I'm with it, I'm with it, I'm ready, I'm with it I'm with it, I'm with it, I'm ready, I'm with it I'm with it, I'm with it, I'm ready, I'm with it She blowing me up so I'm gone hit it. I'm mutha fucking dog Middle Finger To Laws Ten toes I'm stand Fawking that talking I'm go get it dog ball. I'm with it, I'm with it, I'm ready, I'm with it I'm with it, I'm with it, I'm ready, I'm with it I'm with it, I'm with it, I'm ready, I'm with it cin't ducking no action, My Nickel, let's get it. Yeah I bout my bag I'm getting cash I'm blowin' gas I do the dash I do dash I'm blowin' gas I'm getting cash I bout my bag I tell her hope in ride. She want to go so we slide. I'm getting straight in them thighs I fawk your girl now she tired Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah, Whoop, cppleberry baby Born ready
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