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No Promo From the bottom I Rose, Manolo I ain't doing no shows or photos Like a stoppage they f*ck with the flow tho Pocket rocket on me you ain't know Oh fasho tho I'm throwing like I'm Tony Romo I was feening for help like a Hobo Now im feeling myself like I'm HOV hoe With the gang we in SOHO for fashion mad drip 101 if they taxing Met up in Saks Fifth with a bad bitch Said if u mug it baby you could have it, look Fell in love wit fabrics Like the denim mike amiri patches, look Raccon fur mackage My dior cologne scent savage look I'on do no discussion on the book Better be tucking or it's getting took I'm tryna make 100 off a hook Woke up to nothing shit I had to jugg My bitch a baddie she could even cook She got the fatty and that pussy mush Tired of my mama being worried shook I'm tryna take my niggas out the hood Shit I can't wait Shawty keep telling me that ima star bitch if ima star put me in a wraith I'm tryna turn this shit into a job shit I go hard for it everyday I took a couple niggas out the squad they still in my heart but they out the way MLB THE GANG And they All I need all I need You tryna take em from me and it's RIP, RIP Gang and this money my bitch yea that's all I need all I need You try to play with the 3 and it's RIP, RIP I'on do no discussion ona Book Better be tucking or it's getting took I'm tryna make 100 off a hook Woke up to nothing shit I had to jugg My bitch a baddie she could even cook She got the fatty and that pussy mush Tired of my mama being worried shook I'm tryna take my niggas out the hood