In N Out (feat.Gvapo Nunu)
TopDollaBaby 3
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Go get sum mf bandz Give a f*ck bout sum mf friends I know some killers gone spin And just hop out the van They gone give his lil bitch ass a tan And my brudda he fresh out the can They Gone Ship it and Wait fa the gas pack to land I'm Young but yea I got a plan And they want me to stop But it won't ever end And I fw my brudda like my mf twin You trying to squab we gone hop Ina blend Smokin mf zotic don't pass me no mid Im shootin dice bitch I gamble no bid If its up then its stuck get smoke like cig Hop Ona beat and you know how I get I can’t f*ck wit that bitch If that bitch throw a fit Ima empty his pockets he look like a lick And lil nu beat it up get it gone ina week I can’t fw the bitch if she ain’t a freak Off of that mud and that gas got me geeked Yo bitch she a junky my bitch stay on fleek I ran it up off a trappin and juggin The f*ck is you lookin at stop all that muggin Get poped like a pill And my shoulder I’m shrugging Aint bout the money then stop all that buggin I got a case and dat bitch hold a dozen You aint send the blitz you aint pressin no button I’ma hit fa Sum bandz Give a f*ck bout a hunnid He was doin that dissing He gone all of a sudden I’m gone He was doin that dissin He gone all of a xxsudden Picked up a pad and start chasing my dreams I’m thinking bout sippin codeine Guap inna cut wit a stick wit beam And he on go so it’s green Do Nut let yo bitch see my fade it’s krispy Cause then she gon want me to kreme My life a movie but this ain’t a act If you play then we making a scene I got sum niggas gon bust off the muscle Like they just ben up in the gym When i shoot my lil shot it be nothing But net so they think ion fw the rim And i’m good in the paint I can give you a jumper Or just get to dunkin like tim If it don’t put no bread in my mf pocket I’m not tryna hear about them Foot on they neck put it right Where they throat’ll be They know i’m hot i might overheat I been in my bag Becuse that’s where i’m supposed to be Can’t let a f*ck nigga close to me Really been in my bag Like sum mfs groceries Cap if you say you just notice me She f*ck with me heavy I got the bitch quoting me I feel like thugger she notice me And Topdolla popping I’m fizzing Like soda be Pockets on green just like Yoda Be And My lungs a lil bougie You probably can’t smoke with me Pull out sum reggie you joking me And i smoke out a pack That say foreign like overseas Burning that shit like a toaster be If the laws come and get him He singing like jodeci That boy a bitch he a hoe to me On gawd
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