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She said that she want to spoil a nigga, I looked at her like baby tell me some more
I had just sold me a zip of some gas and he came back and told me like sell me some more
You know it's loud you could smell it of course
I'm so married to the money I can't get a divorce
I'm Sending a package, I'm mailing it off
When I'm sending a pack get it right to your door
If I rock a mask and my bro rock a mask and we dressed in all black you cant tell us apart
We was just hitting them licks by the park
Why think all my bros caught them felonies for
Bitch I could boost up your credit report
And my brodie gon' buss up that tangerine card
I don't got no feelings I don't feel them no more
I don't got no feelings I don't feel them no more
Joined the team now she treat me like a scout dawg, she seen me throw these bands
she spoiled now she ain't even gotta do no outcalls, she on the only fans
Spoil me baby I'll show you the plan
Loyalty baby that get you some racks
I ain't on vacation but I got some tan
I just sent some gwop to my bro in the can
I got so high ion know when I'ma land
Get to da money stay solid folks
Adidem my hat thats all I know
I walk around da crib in versace clothes
Running through P's, it's a lot of O's
I just sent out a pack put it right through the mail
If it's one thing i know i could make me a sale
If it's one thing i know i got gas like im shell
If My bro get a 4 he could turn it to 12
It's like magic i make dat pack disappear
Like what happen
count it up everything's there
Jus keep bringing accounts & i'll take it from here
I put that smoke in the air, gotta keep my mind clear
All of the violence, she just want the diamonds
She said that she want to spoil a nigga, I looked at her like baby tell me some more
I had just sold me a zip of some gas and he came back and told me like sell me some more
You know it's loud you could smell it of course
I'm so married to the money I can't get a divorce
I'm Sending a package, I'm mailing it off
When I'm sending a pack get it right to your door
If I rock a mask and my bro rock a mask and we dressed in all black you cant tell us apart
We was just hitting them licks by the park
Why think all my bros caught them felonies for
Bitch I could boost up your credit report
And my brodie gon' buss up that tangerine card
I don't got no feelings I don't feel them no more
I don't got no feelings I don't feel them no more