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Cuban Doll

It's Over

 

It's Over


All my niggas know it
Shoot the hoe, hundred shots or
Tote the clip, fifty or
Till somebody drop Cuban Doll
Fuck your block bitch
All my niggas wild, talking down
Bitch you ain't bout' shit you talking bout
Bitch watch out!
I put five on your head that's over
Ten bands in the bank, I got ten bands on me
I know you smelling stank, I got your man rolling
You notice what that ain't, can't nobody control it
Aye, got so many K's, but that's anyways
Cuban Doll and Molly Brazy, who these bitches ain't
I got it on me right now, man what these bitches think
They broke and lame, still sitting on these nigga's face

Bitches say they 'bout it they ain't 'bout it
Ain't nobody dropping
Niggas say they got it, they ain't got it
How they say they got it?
Bitches say they popping, they ain't popping
You is not nobody
Niggas say they robbing, try to rob me
Bet they shot somebody

My niggas will drop somebody
Ya'll ain't gon' rob nobody
Nah I ain't got nobody
Bitches plotting
Molly right beside, bet they shot somebody
Bitches late as hell I know I'm way ahead
By the way these bitches talk I know they ain't from here
They know the opps, they know the blocks
They better stay from near
Chop with the scope
I can shoot this bitch away from here
Bitches they be playing, bitch I play to win
Bitches making friends, while I'm making bands
All that loose talk, I don't understand
Til' I put that forty to they head, like say that shit again
Hundreds
All you bitches broke ain't got no money
Bitch we coming
Hundred round drum, ain't no running
Bitches ducking
We don't show no pity to ya'll bitches
Ya'll so silly, we like fuck it
We gon' hit your town and flood it

Bitches say they 'bout it they ain't 'bout it
Ain't nobody dropping
Niggas say they got it, they ain't got it
How they say they got it?
Bitches say they popping, they ain't popping
You is not nobody
Niggas say they robbing, try to rob me
Bet they shot somebody

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