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Sauced out with yo bitch feeling drippy

Pour up lean it's hurting my kidney

Can't fuck with these niggas they envy

Getting this money I'm counting up plenty

Don't switch out a dime for a penny

I'm off the mud, smoking blunts, sipping henny

Trues for the pants and belt Fendi

They gone be like that lil young nigga trending

I'm toating that heat put that bitch in my pocket

If he get to reaching then I get to popping

So do not play wit me bodies be dropping

Just like a janitor I get to mopping

Your bitch got good head and then she get to topping

Ain't meet a nigga like me ain't no options

I see sum I like bitch I'm thugging I'm copping

Bitch I'm on green light lil bitch I ain't stopping

Bitch I ain't stopping you know I'm on go

I see a opp you know ima blow

Pour me a four I caught two bad bitches I'm at the store

Just met the bitch and my sick in her throat

I'm on the road with the sticks in my coat

Fuck wit a nigga them bricks for the low

I get you gone you a bitch for the dough

Load up them sticks hit the road

Me being gangster that's always the mode

Sauced out with yo bitch feeling drippy

Pour up lean it's hurting my kidney

Can't fuck with these niggas they envy

Getting this money I'm counting up plenty

Don't switch out a dime for a penny

I'm off the mud, smoking blunts, sipping henny

Trues for the pants and belt Fendi

They gone be like that lil young nigga trending

I need the bad bitches all on my team

I'm a little nigga but ball like Kareem

Dumping these grits I was serving the fiends

Bitch I am cropping that's all in my genes

Wetting shit up like I'm in the marines

Don't fuck with that Prada I'm wearing Supreme

When I woke up thought this shit was a dream

To make sure I pop you I throw on the beam

Throw on the beam I'm sipping fours of that mud of the lean

Set that bitch up like a screen

Blew my first pipe at the age of fifteen

These niggas hate what they seen

Counting them bands bitch I'm counting that green

Leaving shit hot like some steam

These niggas try to go plot and go scheme

Right when I wake up I get to that bag

Your bitch she cake up I don't like to brag

That bitch she foul like I threw down a flag

Your family act tough then we shooting your dad

Im loading them clips I got two other mags

The bitch that you got I done already had

Fucking these bitches say sorry then pass

Stomping it down got my foot on the gas

Start up the engine and then do the dash

Drip in yo bitch I might go hear a splash

Running these bands up it's faster than flash

Smoke a blunt in the foreign don't know where to ash

Sauced out with yo bitch feeling drippy

Pour up lean it's hurting my kidney

Can't fuck with these niggas they envy

Getting this money I'm counting up plenty

Don't switch out a dime for a penny

I'm off the mud, smoking blunts, sipping henny

Trues for the pants and belt Fendi

They gone be like that lil young nigga trending