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Letra : 55mm

Yeah, that's folk, wipe yo' nose, wipe yo'- that's my cut right now
We go to?money,?where the money?
What?that n***a gon' do about it
Get?a bad b*t*h, a fatty, i'ma hit her 'till she done
Brought the baddest b*t*hes to the party, hit 'em 'till we done
Call my shooters, "Go and blow that up"
He get her, get it done
Yeah, them .55 take ya' leg off, crawl like a slug
We sip muddy, muddy, muddy, muddy, bloody, bloody mud
Yeah, that chopper "Brrrr", like a bug, don't get yo' a** stung
Yeah, I love to count these racks, I count these racks all when I wanna
Yeah, we book a top floor, tell the baddest b*t*hes line up
And when I meet 'em, pour a pint up
Woo, woo, and we turn up
Take my Glock, go get my photo
Woo, woo, yeah, he bite 'em
Guess I shouldn't had, bought that b*t*h a bag, should've never
If I f**k that b*t*h, then I'ma feel so bad, na, na, na
She go right back to her boyfriend, he look so sad, ah, ah, ah
Went from, Rue21, (to) designer rag, yeah, ah, ah

I said, f**k it, let's go get a 'lil bag
F**k it, let's go get a 'lil sack
F**k it, let's go get a 'lil bag
F**k it, let's go get a 'lil sack
F**k it, let's go get a 'lil bag
F**k it, let's go get a 'lil sack
F**k it, let's go get a 'lil bag
F**k it, let's go get a 'lil sack
Watch how you talk to these n***as, they just be fake
Behind yo' back, they hate you
Then they say, "I love you", to yo' face
We go shooters all over the radar
Broke a** n***a, can't relate
Ghost all over the radar, could go blow a bag everyday
I told my n***a, let's shake some'
Ye ye, ye ye, yeah, ye, ye, ye
I might pour that four up, turn this sh*t to pink lemonade
Yeah I'm on that brick, mix the alcohol wit' Percocet
I don't like to flex, I just let my 'choppa go and flex
And we got stacks on deck, hunnids on deck, hunnids on deck, hoes on d**k
N***a, let's shoot a flick, f**k 'ya b*t*h, let's just go and blow that b*t*h
Know she [?], that b*t*h
Whatever we do they clown that sh*t
You got a bag, lil n***a? Then throw that sh*t
We got them flags, lil n***a we tie them sh*t
And I'ma f**k on that b*t*h 'til she's tired as sh*t
Say you a rich a** n***a, you lied and sh*t
Rich n***as on the side of me
Some sh*t that you can't believe
F**k it, let's go get a 'lil bag
F**k it, let's go get a 'lil sack
She give brain, like she takin' a test
Hollows hit you, you ain't makin' it back
Let's go, let's go