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you a b+tch n+gga, no, don’t play with chemicals (doo+ah)
in the traphouse, ballin’ like the f+ckin’ seminoles (doo+ah)
r+r+rakin’ 50’s, rollie blingin’, how a glacier goes (doo+ah)
d+mn, bro, that’s yo’ mans, he got bl!cked down couple days ago
don’t give a d+mn, we gonna slam, (doo+ah)
the stick go wham when we flex the money, (doo+ah)

i ride a benz, n+gga, you ride a corolla, (doo+ah)
i put the draco on the blade, though, that’s a coma (doo+ah)
blow out his brains, n+gga, i don’t mess with rollers (doo+ah)
this b+tch wan’ slam, flex that f+cking money (doo+ah)
you a b+tch with no guap, b+tch, i’m sl!ck with the mop (oh, no, ah)
stick go wham when we flex the money

i’m a b+tch getter
broke? never
where yo’ f+cking money, n+gga, where yo’ f+ckin’ cheddar?
hit you wit’ the drac’, hit you wit’ the mac+11 (oh, eee, oh, ah)
you think you are somebody, b+tch, your face is getting redder (ye+ah)
got hoes, but yo’ baby mama stay hot (yeah, eh, ooh, ah)
she want blow, n+gga, she is just a cot thot (yeah, eh, yeah)
don’t you know, b+tch, this mopstick f+ckin’ stay hot
she want blow but i’m movin’ like a mascot

you a b+tch n+gga, no, don’t play with chemicals (doo+ah)
in the traphouse, ballin’ like the f+ckin’ seminoles (doo+ah)
r+r+rakin’ 50’s, rollie blingin’, how a glacier goes (doo+ah)
d+mn, bro, that’s yo’ mans, he got bl!cked down couple days ago
don’t give a d+mn, we gonna slam, (doo+ah)
the stick go wham when we flex the money! (doo+ah)
i’m a b+tch getter
broke? never (yeah, ah, oo+ahh)
where yo’ f+cking money, n+gga, where yo’ f+ckin’ cheddar? (yeah, ooh+ah)
hit you wit’ the drac’, hit you wit’ the mac+11 (oh, eee, oh, ah)
you think you are somebody, b+tch, your face is getting redder (ye+ah)

i’m a b+tch getter, (doo+ah)
broke? never (yeah, ah, oo+ahh)
where yo’ f+cking money, n+gga, where yo’ f+ckin’ cheddar? (yeah, ooh+ah)
hit you wit’ the drac’, hit you wit’ the mac+11 (oh, eee, oh, ah)
you think you are somebody, b+tch, your face is getting redder (ye+ah)

don’t give a d+mn, we gonna slam, (doo+ah)
the stick go wham when we flex the money, (doo+ah)
huh, huh, yeah, yeah, huh, huh, yeah, yeah



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