ILYSM
Robb Bank$, Famous Dex
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Natra Put that shit on gang Why these hoes think we playing? Had to be the one, I'm the man (you dig?) Kill them niggas, kill them once again Try to kill me, boy you missed Shot your shot, shot me, go on with that shit I ain't put none on the rip I told you off the rip SSET! Kill that hoe, Kill that bitch, kill that hoe, kill that bitch Kill that hoe,Kill that bitch Kill that hoe, ooh, kill 'em F*ck these niggas, f*ck these bitches F*ck these niggas, I'm that nigga Racks got bigger, I went big and I got bigger Know you love it, know you love it Know you love that shit, yeah Know you love it, huh, huh I love bitches, I love pourin' fours, so much I love any pill, and I love smokin' dope Loved her anyways and now she just a hoe I love when they actin' hard and pussy on the low (tie) Femto really love beefin' I ain't gon' hold ya (SSET, SSET) I'm gonna go Patek my wrist, I'ma make it last longer (SSET, SSET, SSET) F*ck nigga, I want you to see this shit, I can f*ck yo' momma Your main bitch love me too, talk critic right after I f*ck her Young nigga look at you and I see food, bitch, I'm fresh up out the pound (SSET) Probably in your hood with 20 birds flyin' around Got the Swiss cheese nozzle on the stick, air it out Leave your whole shit flipped, f*ck these niggas talkin' 'bout? (huh) Let's take every pull, we gon' go slow Been looking for you for a while, where you goin'? You was talkin' all that shit, so what we on? I just got a new check, I told Bam I'm gon' pay his bond I just got a new check, yeah I just f*ck it up, huh Got your bitch, she sucking dick In my Bentley truck, huh Pop a pill, I'm geeked up, huh Pop a pill, she geeked, huh Vans all on my feet, huh Diamonds on my teeth, huh Iced out my AP Your man so broke, he wanna be like me, uh He can't be like me, huh He's a wanna-be, uh Ridin' 'round with the stick though, huh Play the bitch like Nintendo, huh I get the money you lame, huh Iced out on the chain, huh Looking at me, swear to God, your man so broke Swear to God, he lame, huh I get the money no fame, huh He just do it for the fame, huh Baby girl wanna step, huh I'm was drinkin' lean no beer, huh Got dimes over here, huh Diamonds all in my ears, huh Yeah, Dexter, tuh, Dexter Diamonds all in my ears, huh Sippin' on lean, you think that it's beer What, yeah, ooh Diamonds all in my ears, huh Diamonds all in my ears I'm sippin' on lean, you think that it's beer Yeah, Dexter, huh, yeah, what I get the money whatever I get the money whatever Run the bands, I wear Margielas, bitch Ooh, huh, pull up with a stick, huh Swear to God, let it rip, huh Swear to God, let it rip, huh, yeah, Dexter F*ck these niggas, f*ck these bitches F*ck these niggas, I'm that nigga Racks got bigger, I went big and I got bigger Know you love it, know you love it Know you love that shit, yeah Know you love it, huh, huh
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Written by: Dexter Gore, Richard O'Neil Burrell
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