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ran through a check
n-ggas love to flex
i be stackin’ bags
b-tch she give me neck
b-tch you know i’m next
leave the p-ssy wet
choppa or the tek
aim it at your head

gas, p-ss the boof, smellin’ like a bag of sh-t
n-ggas wanna k!ll me so i keep it on my hip
catch me in with the gl!ck on the streets, talkin’ sh-t
shawty want beef but that n-gga is a b-tch
right now for this work, n-gga ain’t gettin’ it
you can have my b-tch, young n-gga i got plenty
you can have my b-tch, young n-gga i got plenty
bands ‘n the coupe, keep the cash slidin’ in
ground off the boof and the boof straight k!llin’
keep it too real, why these lames can’t feel me
souljah in the field, 14, i was drillin’
started makin’ hits, money comin’ out, i’m chillin’
b-tch ride my d-ck, now the lil’ p-ssy drippin’
look at how i flex, lil’ b-tch, pay attention
diamonds on my neck, on my wrist, let ’em shimmer
iced out sh-t, that’s my lifestyle
c0ke in my nose, need it right now
strip on the pole in your night gown
then i beat it up, kicked the b-tch out
gotta keep the pole when i ride around
n-ggas, they be hoes, they be plottin’ now
if you run up, you get knocked down
steady got the work, bring a breakout

(ran through a check
n-ggas love to flex
i be stackin’ bags
b-tch she give me neck
b-tch you know i’m next
leave the p-ssy wet
choppa or the tek
aim it at your head

ran through a check
n-ggas love to flex
i be stackin’ bags
b-tch she give me neck
b-tch you know i’m next
leave the p-ssy wet
choppa or the tek
aim it at your head)

- wifigawd lyrics

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