Dunna

I just be rollin' my gas Countin' my cash Doing the dash yea You don't wanna be in my shoes Cause if you did You wouldn't last yea Bitches they hop out the room I just be coppin' a few Dodging em ooo When I had to skate on the block Movin' a bag With Lil Jimm and the Crew And now my niggas getting money Tryna play it safe Tell them pussy niggas run it again They wont show they face Mad because the mob done did it again Please don't come our way And we won't have to find out where yo little shorty stay Pull up the mob yea 36 F A M be the prefix For me all my bros gone shoot out the roof Shout out Hotboiis when you hear this All the lame niggas gone fear this All the real niggas gone feel this I'm bout high as the ceiling And don't got no type of feelings My brothers they ready to shoot Money i'm ready to move Niggas be mad but was i talking to you I gotta pipe down on my lil shawty Cause is that shit really worth it We snatch hearts out here lil nigga I knew that shit when we started Damn the beat go retarded Write all my feelings then i discard it I gotta party I gotta smoke My granny be judgin' my logic Steal a bitch heart cause i want it I got her wet as a faucet Don't really mean that she leakin But she gone soak when i call it Shawty get wet like a pamper Make her get down like a dancer She just want Bree to romance her Cause she know that i'm a cancer I told lil shorty relax yea OTFM with the mack Call it a blast from the past yea By the way she bring it back