3heaux

I'm rocking a Beretta like that shit go with my jeans
All that talking got me fed up I'm not tryna hear you speak
Got some niggas in my circle that's gon get you for the free
Money coming overseas and now she fucking with the team
Aye thirty's come in bulk let me know who want that steam
And my bag so fucking full they can't believe it's blue and green
I don't answer when she call I'd just rather let it ring
I just need a couple calls shooters pull up let it sing
We go shopping at the mall I won't buy that bitch a thing
I been stacking money tall I could buy like anything
Shawty said I did her wrong, it's just a fling
And my money Tacko Fall, it's seven-three
Pull up in a brand new whip niggas went broke tryna get like this
Drip too hard don't slip bad lil bitch tryna get on my dick
Stack my bands I'm lit now that bitch tryna eat my kids
Drop like five on the fit step outside bad bitch want a pic
Remember these niggas wanna diss now they bitch tryna fuck with the clique
I ball like the Knicks hatin ass nigga so mad he sick
Do my shot don't miss I just been runnin up big blue strips
I dip you dip we dip slide downtown Jay came with a blick
All of my niggas on go ridin round town no roof like woah
All of my dawgs got poles nigga want smoke one hit gon choke
I stay down for the bros weird ass nigga turn snake he a hoe
Three hoes like tic-tac-toe I get the guap she fuck fasho
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Young nigga just ballin like pro
That bitch wanna fuck with the goat
She sniffin the white off her nose
And she got the white on her toes
I slide on yo block with the scope
I'm turnin a nigga to ghost
Turbo told me keep the flow
That bitch wanna gimme the dome
Lil shawty she bad to the bone
I hit from the back and she moan
I got her wet like a boat
Plus the money it come off the boat
Drip on a bitch wit the float
The crib it came wit a moat
Walk in the club and throw up the funds these bitches gon all find a pole
Three-five blunt stuffin the Runtz it's gas you niggas gon choke
This shit came off the top all of these niggas be using they notes
I gotta get to the guap I had days I used to be broke
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