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Hush be quiet
Don't hurt em
Watch what they do for the dollar
When you get the guala my nigga it might blow your mind
I used to sleep at the church 'cause we ain’t have a house
I bet you don’t remember the time
My new shorty look like my old shorty but she don’t know
'Cause I tell her she one of a kind
She talk bout the sun and the earth ask for my date of birth
I guess God must’ve gave her a sign
My momma did not raise no sucka
We can’t say the same bout yo mother
I never been selfish I ball with my brothers like I got my 5 at the Rucker
Lil shawty stay pleasured my niggas take treasures
But guess what I guess they both bussing
Phone call with RealFlexxin his cup always doubled he sipping on ak it ain’t tussin
Gotta whole house a hustlers
And we stay way from busters
And my cuzzie the lookout might hide in your bushes he tell me it’s clear
I say thank you good looking
Ya ting caught my eye so talk nice or she tooken
I know I’m the rookie but no I ain’t rooken
I look up and wink cuz I know that she looking
You looking like who is this nigga I’m shooketh
Lord
You shake in your boots
You get em from Cali in Cali?
Look like a earthquake in yo boots
Lord
I got em nervous like they snake in they boots
Like the bleach in my hair gotta stick to my roots
And I heard she want Q he buy purses and shoes
'Cause my momma did not raise no sucker
And we can’t say the same bout yo mother
If I say it no cap like no trucker
I ain’t never duck smoke ain’t no ducker
She know what she want and her nigga don’t got it I got it ain’t no need to suffer
And I don’t play bout mine 'cause she bad and she fine
And she know that it’s up if they touch her
Watch what they do for the dollar when you get the guala
My nigga might blow your mind
I used to sleep at the church 'cause we ain’t have a house
I bet you don’t remember the time
My new shorty look like my old shorty but she don’t know
'Cause I tell her she one of a kind
She talk bout the sun and the earth ask for my date of birth
I guess God must’ve gave her a sign
Watch what they do for the dollar when you get the guala my nigga
it might blow your mind
I used to sleep at the church 'cause we ain’t have a house
I bet you don’t remember the time
My new shorty look like my old shorty but she don’t know
'Cause I tell her she one of a kind
She talk bout the sun and the earth ask for my date of birth
I guess God must’ve gave her a sign
Like em bad like em boujiee
Like the Migos and Uzi
They claiming they know me they knew me
And I don’t need no groupies so shooshoo
You ain’t wifey I won’t introduce you
And they call me Big Juice w the juice troop
This that for us by us but no FUBU
And I boo em a few times they booboo
Got close with my mother she know that I got her
Talk greasy on beats but at home I talk proper
I’m know to start fires but they don’t call cops
Not enough days for the slaps that I got
Burned a hand on my pen they forgot I was hot
Use to sleep on the floor we did not have a cot
I'm a big fan a Lil Boat they call me Lil Yacht
And it better be good news you see me on Fox
What we doing
Getting money
Now we eating
I was hungry
Yeah yeah yeah
What we doing
Getting money
Now we eating
I was hungry
Yeah yeah yeah
Don't hurt em
Don't hurt em