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Stood ten toes and put in work for this couple niggas got hurt for this

I stayed up late night and lurked for this I had to search for niggas

Nigga calling my bitch phone late night I almost hurt this bitch

She say he just a lame who got her number he on some Urkle shit

Bitch better tell me the truth right now or she going to feel some hands

If this nigga call back one more time I'm a kill the man

Took a step back then calmed down I start thinking damn

If I lost my head hunter I'll be tweaking too so shit I understand

I done had so much money in my pocket it broke the rubber band

I done turned killers into dancers they doing the running man

When them glitches glass I get happy start doing the money dance

Back in the day I couldn't fuck this bitch I bet this money can

Give my people game about the wave I feel like Money Man

Pimp a bitch and drop her in Detroit I feel like Lonnie Bandz

Hitting a Nigga baby mama raw up in a sprinter van

Feed her son some Chester Cheeto puffs we call them TT mans

Heard you sucking dick up in the county you a geechie man

Hoes say you eating ass and leaving you a freaky man

Stayed up a hundred days straight I had to feed the Fam

I had left my gun up in the car I had to beat his ass

Bitch can't lay her head on me this a Gucci sweater

I don't care about nothing else long as that Coochie wet up

Hoe I'm fucking you right now I don't care if he fuck you better

I'm sending a text like bitch you up I ain't sending no love letters

Twist a bitch mind up real quick like who going to love you better

I love you more than life bitch I love you more than your own daddy

Your friend been eyeing me down all night I think that lil hoe jealous

Fuck them people it's just me and you now let me have your taxes

Finessed a stripper in Dallas out the top she can't get nothing extra

She say my dick little shut up bitch everything bigger in Texas

If I go broke on rap I'm robbing niggas run up give me that neckless

I hang with snipers they don't play about me scratch you off that check list

I used to try to play it cool with niggas I went to school with niggas

Now I'm getting mentioned in they Bap I will abuse you niggas

Treating your hoes bad cuz In high school they didn't choose you niggas

Yall ain't have enough guns for gang yall start losing niggas

Treat you niggas like your lease up and start moving niggas

Remember when you got your first pipe you was a goofy with it

Soon as I got my first gun I start shooting at niggas

Found out niggas wanted smoke and started hookah business

Yeah I'm fucking her good she ain't posting on her social media

She got a fresh wax I don't care where we at I'm a start eating it

Where your ex at tell him stop calling I'm a end up beating him

Won't text my ex back she throwing shots I just got through treating her

Dumb ass bitch