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rich like a bitch
On my Proactiv shit, pop that pussy like a zit
I go by the name Lil Tunechi
Your girl is a groupie
And nigga, you's a square
And I will
rich like a bitch
On my Proactiv shit, pop that pussy like a zit
I go by the name Lil Tunechi
Your girl is a groupie
And nigga, you's a square
And I will
rich like a bitch
On my Proactiv shit, pop that pussy like a zit
I go by the name Lil Tunechi
Your girl is a groupie
And nigga, you's a square
And I will
When I'm in that pussy these hoes catching a holy ghost
I would not go for the [?] word to Moskie Moe
[?]
Like a mosquito I'm fly in a tuxedo
It's
band call that shit that Paul Pierce
I'm just so ahead of my time like dog years
Ball like Solange, India Arie, Britney Spears

Yeah, I call it how I see
jazz band, eat a pussy
While she do a handstand, out in Flushing call me Bam-Bam
Smoke good, stay chopped, Van Damme hand
Damn, the bitch like Mrs.
picture nigga
Posted on the corner with a 40 on my hip Godzilla
We was getting to it when they hit my nigga Dean that's when shit got realer
I was
eses in them plain khakis
Smack bitches, no smack cam
Closed fists, no back hands
Pop pussy on a hand stand
They suckin' dick like it's band camp
Call
rich 
Now she done put me in that pussy she ain't come back since

[Chorus]
Ask dem hoes, yea ask dem hoes, ask
Dem hoes about me, ask dem hoes,
Uh
hood up
Got all these pounds of ganja, I work out I'm doin kush-ups
Bobby Bands is in the building, pop that pussy, throw a foot up
In the air, one
pop
You don't want it with the Rock, better duck dumbfucks
You're out of luck, you got caught by the Ruck

First of all, niggaz don't know jack, my
[Chorus]
Let me tell you bout this
Super fly dirty dirty
Third coast muddy water
Shawty pop that pussy if ya wanna
Let me tell you bout this
bout to do a little commercial, when I see them nigga hatin', I'm a play that shit in worser (yeah)
Big boy with coach, that be a couple bands a pop (uh
her twerk it, I pop up while she workin'
Niggas poppin' in bands when she walk out by them curtains
Make it rain in Onyx 'cause I swear that she deserve
her twerk it, I pop up while she workin'
Niggas poppin' in bands when she walk out by them curtains
Make it rain in Onyx 'cause I swear that she deserve
a styrofoam cup
See me in the club, bands pop, they poppin'
Do it real good, might take you shoppin'
All these racks can’t fit in my pocket
Keep that stack,
to winnin' (Bang , Bang)

Sosa bout that gun smoke
Smoke kush smoke you don't know
Ridin' round wit my young niggas
Young niggas that's gone blow
Flow
up
Got all these pounds of ganja, I work out I'm doin kush-ups
Bobby Bands is in the building, pop that pussy, throw a foot up
In the air, one time for
up
Got all these pounds of ganja, I work out I'm doin kush-ups
Bobby Bands is in the building, pop that pussy, throw a foot up
In the air, one time for
Bankhead, shawty, yeah you know what it is
Pockets full of number of rubber bands and bills
Came up around that standard wheel
Was finna do a deal about 60
Bankhead, shawty, yeah you know what it is
Pockets full of number of rubber bands and bills
Came up around that standard wheel
Was finna do a deal about 60
damn, toting two pistols like Yosemite Sam
Old man be grand, loud as the Southern band
Pickups and caravans, the soldier, that could, that can
I would
Got all these pounds of ganja, I work out I'm doin' kush-ups
Bobby Bands is in the building, pop that pussy, throw a foot up
In the air, one time for
Got all these pounds of ganja, I work out I'm doin' kush-ups
Bobby Bands is in the building, pop that pussy, throw a foot up
In the air, one time for
Got all these pounds of ganja, I work out I'm doin' kush-ups
Bobby Bands is in the building, pop that pussy, throw a foot up
In the air, one time for