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Intro.

 

Intro.


Aye!
Hahahaha
Yeah man
Ha
Taking over on you bitch ass niggas man
Aye, ha
Yeah tell your hoe to come through and suck a bad boy dick
Ya kna' w'saying?
Fuck what you talking bout
G2HMB bad boys shit
Aye
Aye
Aye

We hop in this shit, now we taking over
My team a chance like we feeling nova
I won't touch a bitch if she bending over
My heart done got colder than Midesoda!
I drop a four in my Fanta soda
A nigga in love with his dirty soda
A nigga in love with that motor roar
And shit can get heated like Arizona
See I'm in the jungle, that's where I be
Can't stick to one bitch because it ain't for me
Boy I heard your new shit, it was make believe
I ain't dissing you, nigga I disagree
I work a bitch like I'm working off calories
Stay powered up, I don't open up batteries
You love that bitch but she all in my gallery
Lil' bitch off powder, look like she got allergies
Toating the thirty, I'm all in the stu'
You know a killer? Well I know a few
Bitches attached to the kid like some glue
I fuck that hoe than give her the boot
Nine times out of ten, imma give you the truth
The only time I lie is the police and who?
Open her mouth than I feed her my youth
Lil bro you a peon! You still something new!
Free Gotti, Free Deon, we all know the truth!
Pussy ass nigga can't hang with the crew!
Treat a hoe like a fly so I tell her to choo
And I came out the red, I don't come out the blue

We hop in the game now your season over
Smoke kush til' my body starts leaning over
And all my niggas some Title Holders
And I carry that heat like a canola
Can't keep a straight face with you joke niggas
Shit ain't adding up like a broke zipper
I guess every rapper a coke dealer
You YSG niggas some gold diggers
I promise you niggas, I'm never worry
I don't play by the rules, I play it dirty
Bust his ass from a distance like Stephen Curry
And it's eat or get ate, I can't show no mercy
And it's eat or get ate, I ain't going out
Let him run in this bitch, we gon' blow him out
All the drill shit he talking, he showing out
And this money shit, what is it all about?
(Nah for real this money shit what keep me going)
This money shit is what keep me going
This money shit what keep me going
This money shit what keep me going

Aye, aye, aye!

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