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For real Riding round in a striking getting money nigga Hello hello Show you how to get money nigga Where you at where you at Three phones beating burberry england Bad bitch on my line keep trying to eat my semen I'm on way to the spender thirty eaton Three cell phones they just ringin and beat it Bitch I'm fleecing sold him remix Pull up in a striker and it sounded like a demon Bitch I'm leaning shoes european Dope off white and it's looking like the cement All I hear is phones ringing and the do knocking Perk kicking in I gave your geek fire now we both nodding He needs a narcy off the tester so he gon buy it And I got your hoe driving cause your hoe licenses Cruise control lane assist so the trooper can't flick it Sound like I'm sharpening a pencil when I blend it Geek get his S s I and I spend it Off a perc thirty and fentynal and I blend it Dior runners but I've never been a runner Put this bitch in sports mode, the trooper getting on my bumper Hit the spank a horse tranq with the stone cold stunner On the road basketballs but I never had a jumper Blah blah bla all I hear if it ain't racks Life boring bitch I trap pop perks and I take naps He tryna front door back door but it ain't that Bum ass nigga hitting licks cause he can't trap Run your stupid ass up in this trap it's gon be suicide Hit him with the automatic chop but you think dude alive Niggas police always saying what they gon do on live Tete take it light night drop tryna pot a line Rex stay flapping I ain't trapping by no school zone Soft head take a 8 ball and bump it like a new zone Boost a bum bitch credit now she act like I can't do wrong Ima show her skip the games and that's when she post her nudes on Money be trapping yeah money be flapping Three cell phones ringing money bout to make it happen Stuffing racks in the console while I'm running through the baggy Niggas say, need a four way so I told him send a addy Doing two hunnid in a striker like a nigga going bowling I gave the bouncer five hunnis and he let me and my pole in Yeah I got motion, that's what we call rolling Ten bands on the charm it looks just like the ocean The yellow with the wok baby girl, that's the potion Three hunnid in the pop you can't afford it got no motion
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