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on payments
I took a risk like its vegas
Hiding that shit by the neighbours
Playing yo bitch just like sega
Nowadays people throw dirt on my name
Making me

to
Swerving switching lanes I'm smoking cook making boss moves
If I get up on yo bitch what you gone do?
Lil boujee lil bitch she was so cute
She gone roll it

Bitch, I'm in the zone and it's a warzone (doot-doot-doot)
I'm in control, ball in my court, even in courtrooms
You chase lil' hoes that chase money that

bitch
Know why my song playing it’s a moshpit
I’m above ground and you still in a ditch
I cross a nigga and he touchin Earth
I been a lil money maker

Bite down bitch I got 20 diffrent flavours
Ask them what happend to those
That didn't pay us

I got a couple ounches left
And I'm a move on (move on)

in how you making the bag move
Don't let them city girls gas you
Ill really walk pass you
On demand lil bitch
I'm the man lil bitch
Im tryna lend

way 'cause we superfly
I'm 'bout to raise the prices I swear to God
R-O-C y'all know how we ride
Bangladesh, CyHi, Lil Jon
Let's go (Bangladesh)

Oh shit put ya middle fingers up on this one
Oh this is the one right here yo
OH we finna get real crunk
Up in this motherfucka man
Lil Jon

by a opp, won't happen again
Yessir, $pace
Ddiltz, let me hear that shit, folks
Let me see what I can do to it real quick
Say what, lil' bitch, I'm

a way bigger plate
Too much ice swear a nigga could skate
Gorilas by me but I don't rock no bape
This a marathon lil bitch not a race
Ain no shortcuts

a fake ass
Shorty get your bag, getcha-getcha-getcha bag
A lil' bitch mad, 'cause you're switchin', flippin' tags
And I can tell you boujee by

All these irons ima put that shit on you
I'm dressing my glizzy ima put that lil switch on
I'm jamming like shit making hits off my bitch phone
And i'm

ass can't smell
Who can move a thou'? Lil' bruh, I can't tell

I'll put this bitch on whoever, free Dirt
'Fore you fuck Cheese, bitch, fuck me first

Look around the room bitch all you see is G's
Rolling shit up & I got it by the tree
Let's get this shit straight
My hittas gon slide
cin't a homie round

rappin'
But know I ain't lackin'
Think I sold my soul by
The paper I'm havin'
But back to the rappin'
Got that lil' bitch gaggin'
My ex for a reason, that

[Chorus (2xs)]

[Lil Jon]
Yea Yea
Yeeeaah
Bitch I'm coming down
Coming down tough
Bitch I'm coming down with them diamonds I'm my cup
I'm shining so

Bitch I got the sauce
Mad cause I'm a boss
I do not care what is cost
I do not flex, I floss
I'm only here to run this check up
Tell that lil bitch

livin' day by day
Good smoke make me contemplate
The cartel, they never be late

What if you know family's few
Lil Jon, I'm an active fool
In the streets,

'em like some grits, get the pot and get to stirrin' shit
You ridin' with lil' Anti so you better have your .30, bitch
Leavin' shit on stand by, swear

bunned by shh, free Stamina
I back this wap, high calibre 
You're still my son, I'm not mad at ya

Jon-Jon Z, men
Dímelo, Russ
Shot Russ
Russ

Got a bad bitch sittin' by me
Got a bad bitch sittin' by me
Got a bad bitch sittin' by me
She love to ride bucket seat, got a bad bitch
2ran
Shien

this a draco
This bitch get to singing marvins room
It's it's favorite song
I went and hit the plug for the bows
Call me jon jones
Hollow tip hit fucking

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cold, livin' life by night

Yeah, my ice shine in the night
(Ice) , I don't need a light (Yeah, light)
Let your bitch ride on my dick
She don't need