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Rolling up that Pape Pape
By Palm Trees moving shake
Weight that shakes weight
Big Ape been ate shit
This stress shit man it ain't shit
I'm not depressed

was hanging I was slanging on the other side
Gangbanging with my niggas know my brothers ride
I was changing I was lost up in the big stuff
Just a lil

hopped up by the Hummer truck Got fleas on me, I'm ignorin' em
I throw up C's, on da block made honor roll
She say you too overconfident
I got the bag, I'm

I end him
Hundred shots at his top, guess who's winning?
Pussy nigga, it's a big difference
No comparision
No caution, let the smoke blow in the wind

brown bitch I call her buttercup
Ass too fat on the back she got the dun dun dun
Big ass truck put 100 pounds in it
100 different gotta 100 styles in me

to the floor in the spot She hot
Now theres your warning
Can't touch this
Lotta body in the back thats truck fit
Non lil bout her tho she thick thick
Nuff

fields, all of that
When I was a lil kid, I used to drive a Cadillac
I had them smooth waves, got cut by Cory
My girl got lost, so her name was Dory
Up in

everything
Cash rules everything
Around me
Keep that same energy
Look
Aye
Wu-Tang want the money
Blue face big hunnits
As the old saying go ice cream man got

Manifest it, I bet I touch a million by next year
And slide in a lamb truck
With a vibe that got double D's
My hand on her damn butt
It clap when she stand

thot and tell that bih leggo 
I got the sauce and it's drippin' like Prego 
Fruit by the foot got a colorful bankroll 
I'm droppin' racks every time that

WINE
I'M WITH BUMBLEBEE HE GET DA HONEYS AND HE MIXIN 5s


YOUNG ROBERT HIT DA NORTH HE A REAL PADAWAN
WE GOT ZANDER RIDIN IN DA TRUCK WITH 325s


JCMC

in your neighbor
I even tipped all the waiters
You mad you can't sit at the table
Bye lil' boy I'll see you later

Hey little boy, Jefe said ,"Go do

glocks
We don't get searched by the cops
We act in secret
The stuff is slidin like trucks
I'm on the block
I don't give a fuck
I wanna get rich,
Like

motion got big it got larger
This hoe tryna sit up in my eye space
I got bitches in the crib, they in my space
Big racks in the truck fill the drive way

the worst spin, nigga, made the worst spin, what? Tell your hoe I won't fuck, she got big butt
On the block with the Glock and the big truck. Four niggas play

caught, we took care of the
cams

We ain't gettin' caught, we took care of the cams
Four by fours, just burnin' gas
Murdoch trucks, squatted stands
Drivin'

sure that you bleeding
Wanna play me?
Baby, this the perfect season
I'm really spiced up, can't you tell by how you sneezing? (sneezing)
And you can

Even if im at the top lil bitch i dont got plans to settle

I swerve the whip, this a fucking maybach, no counterfeit
And i make big racks coz im on that

want
(Okay)
Hop in a tonka truck (phew)
Hop in that big body, big body built by him brr (yuh)
I'm a pull up with shankies cous', hear the whole block go

slide down this block
We send shots through his tonka truck
Top five shit, pussy boy, yeen one of us
Took lil buddy glock, nigga ain't wanna bust
My nigga

now
Want a Bentley truck fuck a bus down
Pull up deep and they know what's up now
Bullet holes we ain't leaving lumps
Big buckshot big as a thumb
Dead

a domino effect with all these hoes
The way that I'm knockin' them down, one by one, that's how that shit go
She eatin' me up, it's so good, yeah
She do

thugging like OG Bobby (yeah)
Big Backwood full of real good biscotti (Hey)
I feel like P in 1998 (Ayy)
On the flip phone and wearing Versace (Ayy)
Lil

and you won't see tomorrow
Movin' like the mob, we drivin' fast inside these fancy cars
Big house, three-car garage, I'm livin' large, you should've seen