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There Go Shawty
Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up Don't put my name on wax Think you the
man, you smoking crack Night shift, I
been smoking thrax Pussycats, we make 'em scratch G-Wagons, put down on fashion Big hunnids, coming out the
back Too much of this, I
can't crab it Bae riding til this bitch go flat She wanted sum slow, so I
bought her a
turtle No, you ain't gangsta, so what is your purpose? Put me in last, so I
popped it first up Pulled up on Michelle to make sure her purse stuffed We send 'em like mail, these niggas can't hurt us It's bigger than me, man this shit for the
streets I'm just turnt up, save all the
preaching Go get your business together, we feasting Why you tripping on one? Look at my features, I
gotta tote a
gun Tinted out windows, I
move like a
don Jet in the
sky, they didn't believe it like Sean Pull up to my brother grave when I'm stressing Everything good, he sending a
message Swiping and sweeping, these bitches too messy Put up my money, I'm swiping a
credit Cut off Hakuna Matata machete Different colors and my diamonds confetti Young Nigga Ways, tell 'em free Melly Cook up the
[?] and my brothers some felons Plug the G
O, he come with some present Whip like a
football, tell him come catch it Plug the G
O, he whipped up a
Patek Don't speak on no nigga if you ain't taking [?] Don't put my name on wax Think you the
man, you smoking crack Night shift, I
been smoking thrax Pussycats, we make 'em scratch G-Wagons, put down on fashion Big hunnids, coming out the
back Too much of this, I
can't crab it Bae riding til this bitch go flat She wanted sum slow, so I
bought her a
turtle No, you ain't gangsta, so what is your purpose? Put me in last, so I
popped it first up Pulled up on Michelle to make sure her purse stuffed We send 'em like mail, these niggas can't hurt us It's bigger than me, man this shit for the
streets I'm just turnt up, save all the
preaching Go get your business together, we feasting Flew to the
'Yami to vibe with some pieces Went to L.A., every night we creeping That ho for the
streets, she loving the
semen Fuck it, I'm pushing my Peter in Phoenix Clifford the
big red Goyard bag Show for brother, the
fox, yeah Fatt Set up the
play, I
get mines out the
back You niggas be dying to live so bad Feel like Adam 22, I
put up my bitch for the
money (for the
munyun) Niggas be capping in songs, and talmout he gunning and gunning (bitch playin) The
nigga stand next to you, only thing you be running (his mans) Put this dick on P
Litty, I
ain't have to spend no money (heh, heh, yeah) Don't put my name on wax Think you the
man, you smoking crack Night shift, I
been smoking thrax Pussycats, we make 'em scratch G-Wagons, put down on fashion Big hunnids, coming out the
back Too much of this, I
can't crab it Bae riding til this bitch go flat She wanted sum slow, so I
bought her a
turtle No, you ain't gangsta, so what is your purpose? Put me in last, so I
popped it first up Pulled up on Michelle to make sure her purse stuffed We send 'em like mail, these niggas can't hurt us It's bigger than me, man this shit for the
streets I'm just turnt up, save all the
preaching Go get your business together, we feasting
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