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My in the bushes
My dope in the
I how to cook it
My bitch looking
My good looking
My good looking
My dope in the bushes, I how to cook it
Yeah, yeah,

I did the dash
I fuck your in the passenger
I give the junky a
I that dope to your momma though
Out in the like thermometers
You rats never be honorable
know I'mma kid of my word
A hustler the first to the

bitches be naggin the kid
They get on my motherfucking
I her my racks and they love me
I'm smokin' that on muddy
Taliban on hoes
Give a Xan to these
Got em playing they nose
I sleep on the off the avenue
I came to your city revenue
I put in it was evident
I on your ass in the 7 deuce
back on your bitch in a six trey
Chevy, Mercedes I 'em comin'
Fuck all bitches I keep em' comin'
I pull up right now I'm
I hit block with them swangers
My niggas nothin' but some bangers
I sit in the trap the gangsters
You come around here 'cause it's dangerous
I be around here and I'm famous
Gotta keep the trigger by my
Hit her sideways I banged her
In the driveway on a
I was sideways on a
Had a stick on me, that's a
Got bitch on me gettin' murked
I up and that's confident
I up in a drop 6
Gotta Ghost Royce and I pop
I'm a boy with that cock trip
I in the game I had crack on me
Got big my bag with some Act on me
I'm single and shit and she on me
I told em' I'm on my bachelor
I get on millions and everything
I just me a trip out to Africa
See how we from the mud and the bottom, we did it
I see how countin' this out
Bet they never gonna do it again
You see why these be hatin', ignorin, I'm goin' right in
I was born to get money in this life of sin
I bought up before they got my dog on again
See the come out the ass on the Lamborghini
When you say you love a do you really mean it
When I was sleepin' on the floor you shoulda seen how treat me
I pour the and pop pills so I can fight the demons

I did the dash
I fuck bitch in the passenger
I give the a blast
I send that dope to your momma
Out in the like thermometers
You rats will be honorable
know I'mma kid of my word
A hustler the to the first

bitches be nagging the kid
Fuck it, it is it is
if you get hit you get hit
I don't or forgive
Told never again
I let nobody in
just showed out again
And we just keep servin' and servin' again and and again and again
I move the up, I'm reckless
I'm Harlem shaking the pressure
I might put Diddy on my shit
I might could fit you in on a
I'm not here for no shit
Just walked in with a girl that's triple
I'm making, what an entrance
That's when you know it's a
Zone 6, they know it's a
Kirkwood, they know a body
Lil' know it's a body
in here with the zombies
Gucci get out a problem
I might take to Follies
You hate your life, be honest
I got the dash
She a picture with all of my niggas
just made the visual last
But she too to ask
I got my foot on their neck and my on the gas
You remind me of a quarterback, that shit is all in the
Esco and they got it on smash
And I got the, I got the, I got the, I got the, I

I did the dash
I the bitch on the passenger
I give the a blast
I send that dope to lil' mama