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A hundred on her Bet one back, I put a hundred on her Bet one back, I put a hundred on her Ah, ayy, ayy, ayy Bet one back, I put a hundred on her, ayy Choppers out, you know we huntin' for him, ayy f*ck me good, she get baby Birkin, ayy Hundred thousand, count a hundred more I told her, "Yeah, yeah, hell yeah," ayy Thugging through them trenches, boy, it's hell here, ayy Yeah, yeah, hell yeah, ayy Million-dollar nigga raised on welfare, ayy Dollar signs, I'm like, "Hell yeah" (Hell yeah) Spin the block one more time, leave some shells there (Shells there), ayy Hell yeah, uh, hell yeah, ayy We ain't waste no time, ayy, bring the mail here Chicken chicken, chicken chicken chicken, pockets fetti I just threw up off two yerky's, it wasn't mom's spaghetti I got hoes from Atlanta to the Serengeti And my uncle fried, Glock 9 tucked in the Pelle Talking Pelle-Pelle, I'm the wavy one I'm like Max and them, I'm like baby sun (Like Weezy) Weezy and 'em, talking Hollygrove (Yeah) Need more room in my section, I got a hundred hoes Bet one back, I put a hundred on her, ayy Choppers out, you know we huntin' for him, ayy f*ck me good, she get baby Birkin, ayy Hundred thousand, count a hundred more I told her, "Yeah, yeah, hell yeah," ayy Thugging through them trenches, boy, it's hell here, ayy Yeah, yeah, hell yeah, ayy Million-dollar nigga raised on welfare, ayy [Post-Chorus] Yeah, yeah, hell yeah, uh Yeah, yeah, uh, hell yeah, ayy Yeah, yeah, uh, hell yeah, ayy Yeah, yeah, uh, hell yeah Fixed her form, finna f*ck her in a chokehold I ain't got no time for broke hoes, that's a no-no I'm Cujo, big dog, wocky ain't no Nuvo (Yeah) We gon' knock this shit up out the park like Albert Pujoles Ride Aventador, I tried to park it, it was too low I'm f*cking on two best friends, I think I need 'bout two more (Yeah) All we do is good business, ain't no f*cking loopholes I get high and go to Mars, call me Bruno Check my phone, I got hoes callin' back-to-back, ayy When I'm rapping, don't need captions, I need bigger plaques This brick became a lil' big, need a bigger axe This bitch getting on my nerves, told the ho relax We got Morton Groves, I need a factory (Yeah, yeah), uh Need a thousand pints, uh, that's a fantasy Lame-ass nigga, boy, you can't be no fan of me All we do is big-ball, pop shit, profanity (Bitch) Bet one back, I put a hundred on her, ayy Choppers out, you know we huntin' for him, ayy f*ck me good, she get baby Birkin, ayy Hundred thousand, count a hundred more I told her, "Yeah, yeah, hell yeah," ayy Thugging through them trenches, boy, it's hell here, ayy Yeah, yeah, hell yeah, ayy Million-dollar nigga raised on welfare, ayy [Post-Chorus] Yeah, yeah, hell yeah, uh Yeah, yeah, uh, hell yeah, ayy Yeah, yeah, uh, hell yeah, ayy Yeah, yeah, uh, hell yeah
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