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got to stack it up
Tre V walking in the party yea you know we get it bussing
Tre V, big P, real smooth end of discussion
I just broke down like a 3 5,

suggest tho
For the rest hoe
Steal my style they do klepto
I need a check tho
You a student at the desk hoe
Just a pest hoe
How the fuck am I so clean
When

makin no money 
(Breathe)
I had to get me sum money 
Start wit a 7 den it turnt to a onion 
I was sellin it fa 10 tryna times it by a Hunnid 
I went re up

off wok
Fuck it today think I might cop sum
I payed 200 a shot, lets boot up
You ready or not, huh
(Lets go)
You ready or not, yeah
Hoe is you ready

super soakin, she's aquatic, I'm hypnotic

All these drugs make me do them dances Hokey Pokey
I don't give a fuck about you low key
Gotta get rich every

that bihh slip out traction
Can't wait till I get im in need for the speed
Big Glock what I'm packing get hit wit the static
Get cut like a cabbage for

tryna start sum rumors (Nah) Damn shes scandalous
So you know my distracks making big facts
It really impacts face issa miss match (Haha)
Loyalty

got big drums
You could get sum
Fasho

Chain gliss
Gliss
Nigga real shit
Hoe

All of my niggas bought does
Young nigga
Big nigga
You don't fear shit

nigga keep sneak dissin me
Like imma hoe a sum
Jo let it go big bro don't hand me dat pole
I been done blowed sum
Maxes sitting like cleats all whites

Anybody you see me with ready to uh shhhhh 
If they ain't killed somebody ready to kill a nigga 
When I'm in the trap all the dope get sacked by a bitch
I

You aint shit I noticed 
You aint shit you know this 
You aint shit and you know it 
If you the shit then come on and show me sum
You aint shit I

Red Hoe always doing da most
-cll my bitches be doing da most 
Mane you Niggas be doing da most
Lock a brick put that hoe in the figure 4
Cut the beef I

bitch by my side
Never fucking tiring
Got a bad bitch
Bad bitch
She sum fucking bad bitch
Addicted to the bad shit
She sum fucked up mad shit
And she

don't give a fuck
They can hate me if they want
Imma hit ya hoe when I want what you gone do
You wanna nigga to take you shopping
You gotta offer sum
Like

to
He banging tha Duce nigga 
Chunk tha Duce up 
Broke bitch can't get ah close up 
Dey favorite line lemme hold sum 
Bitch you betta throw sum 
Betta

know us?
Don't give a fuck who you is we got no cuts
Hold on you get the motion
I swear to god that they wipe it like lotion
We make sum noise swear

get rich
Ain't goin back & forth wit a hoe who pressed
I see it in ya face baby gurl you stressed
I don't fuck wit you hoes its da hate for me
How you

ain't mine but I call ha' my hoe
Walkin' this lone, lone, lone road
And I hope you know like I know, all my niggas be takin' souls
Big bro in the front,

Manson
Yea
On sum rockstar shit, Marilyn Manson
Pull up in a foreign like a Jetson
Said I need a big old mansion
Soon we need private landing
Yea
Yea
Yea

You niggas wanna battle nigga run up 
And you'll still get handled 

Its just a block stiff 
Nigga I got a flock tip 
Blow it out your hot shit 
Now you

be rollin' up the stink
Big blunts, I twist skunk, I'm a steamer
Nina my girlfriend
But the bitch could get dumped
You see the boy
Them thick-ass

I'm calling all you Scat Packs, Hellcats, Fat Cats
Yea all you hoes
To come rev yo motherfucking engines up!
Skrt let's get it!
Rolling in big body

the whole dash
I been speeding you better get over
I stay with my team need a Saleen 
You a funny nigga sum like a meme 
My jacket supreme Amiri my jeans
Yeah

to play screwtapen
Rest in peace Uncle Chad Big Pokey Robert Davis Big Moe Fat Pat
Feeling supacocky i looks like  Paul Wall
Pocket full stones
Fat