Hit Dogs Holla
Crybaby Cash
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One more time, yeah, uh One more time, time One more time, yeah, uh, uh On go, heart froze What's your goals, I don't know Got poles, and they blow White toes, all my hoes Mind strong, swear to God, yeah Down bad cutting with fentanyl, uh Hit dogs keep on hollering though We get 'em in then we get 'em gone Get 'em off yeah F*ck that what that bitch been on F*ck that talking shit we get that nigga gone F*ck that what you ask 'bout in my styrofoam And f*ck that when you got the nerve To start want blocking calls And I ain't been had the answers Sway But bitch I'm on All my hoes been looking the same I been fucking clones I got skeleton on my ring I been putting on Chrome Got cougar bitch 850 credit she gon' put me on Almighty dollar I got a ex turned IG model I got a big ol' plug turned potna I got a (phew) I still ain't bust I got a bean I don't plan on popping Posted in Panama eating cantaloupe With the indigenous I'm being honest Trying to play peacemaker with my old hoes Can we live without being slimy? Tore up, ain't we all? Finna go up, Adderall Shawty do your thing I ain't mad at all I know niggas on that lean Just to look the part Let shawty know I'm getting toasted Provocative how I'm talking go with the motion Let's tat up both of our passports Change your backdrops to the oceans She don't ever wanna take me serious She think I'm good for fucking and jocing I be alone but never lonely Got the smell of money on me Blood of Christ covered in Know I'm protected by the highest She wanna be stuffed in the W She too expensive for the Hyatt They should have taught you niggas how to dress Instead they was busy teaching science Like what the f*ck a mitochondria got to do With being the flyest Put getting shit on I mean shit getting put on twin Big CZ stones from Claire's I'm still gon' win How many times is you gon' switch dicks Bitch is you burnt out Before today your bitch ain't lick clit Tonight she gon' get turnt out On go, heart froze What's your goals, I don't know Got poles, and they blow White toes, all my hoes Mind strong, swear to God, yeah Down bad cutting with fentanyl, uh Hit dogs keep on hollering though We get 'em in then we get 'em gone Get 'em off yeah
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