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[intro]
turn up for the gang
she goin’ turn up for the gang gang
all of her friends on the same thing
all of her friends on the same thing
quarter brick when my chain sw-ng
quarter brick when my chain sw-ng
yellow b-tch snort cocaine
f-ck it up like the dope came

[chorus]
my drips something serious, get a splash of this
bad yellow b-tch sipping purple actavis
turn that b-tch to freaknik like its ‘96
balling on the regular, don’t need no -ssist
money on the schedule, louis on my kicks
couple broads on the couch, i had my way with them
playing all on the house like a stadium
f-ck the plug, take him off, no we can’t wait on him

[verse 1]
put designer on the counter, i’ma pay for them
money counter keep going trying to touch an m
i just came home in the wraith
she let me f-ck on her face
she let me f-ck on her face
i’ma put her in her place
all of my n-ggas get paid
she goin’ turn of for gang
she goin’ turn up for the gang gang
all of her friends on the same thing
all of her friends on the same thing
quarter brick when my chain sw-ng
quarter brick when my chain sw-ng
yellow b-tch snort cocaine
f-ck it up like the dope came
middle finger to you rap n-ggas
all these n-ggas really jokes man
real n-gga all in my veins
n-ggas ain’t having no stain
leave your shirt with a stain
lame n-ggas being lame
throwing dirt up on my name
throwing dirt up on my name

[chorus]
my drips something serious, get a splash of this
bad yellow b-tch sipping purple actavis
turn that b-tch to freaknik like its ‘96
balling on the regular, don’t need no -ssist
money on the schedule, louis on my kicks
couple broads on the couch, i had my way with them
playing all on the house like a stadium
f-ck the plug, take him off, no we can’t wait on him

[verse 2]
f-ck that n-gga, f-ck that b-tch
tryna get a 36
i’ma pop it, you can’t stop
h-ll yeah, guarantee it
yo my pockets so fat h-ll yeah i fill the seat up
and my jewelry fully loaded h-ll yeah my fingers bleeding (i’m fully loaded)
wrist, lit
diamonds, bright
colors, on me
mike and ike
porsche 911 (skrr) pipes on the truck, yikes
sit it up (that’s what i like)
(sit it up n-gga)
sit it up then (i just might)
(sit it up n-gga)
f-ck it up n-gga
(f-ck it up n-gga)
f-ck it up then

[chorus]
my drips something serious, get a splash of this
bad yellow b-tch sipping purple actavis
turn that b-tch to freaknik like its ‘96
balling on the regular, don’t need no -ssist
money on the schedule, louis on my kicks
couple broads on the couch, i had my way with them
playing all on the house like a stadium
f-ck the plug, take him off, no we can’t wait on him



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