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If you need drugs for that pu**y, it ain't genuine Ain't a real b*t*h if you?out?here f**kin' this?chicken up B*t*h, we on the road?makin' money, put your feelings up Five hundred thousand miles in, get your rentals up The hoes know we lit as f**k I threw ten what Snoop had, f**k the chicken up N***a talkin' down to the hoes 'cause they think we f**k If you need drugs for that pu**y, it ain't genuine Ain't a real b*t*h if you out here f**kin' this chicken up B*t*h, we on the road makin' money, put your feelings up Five hundred thousand miles in, get your rentals up Lil' bro threw ten up on th? buffs, he f**ked his vision up She said th? first thing she doin' is goin' to get a Birkin I told her stack it first, don't spend it all on one purchase The feds said they third eye on us because we workin' Usually be around all the ballers, can't get practice Solid-a** n***a, I make a promise, I won't break it Used to see my uncle sleepin' in my granny basement I ain't none of these n***as gettin' treated like I'm basic Fall in love with a thot before you catch me at the station Hellcat supercharged, you won't catch me in no basic I own cribs 'round this b*t*h, you won't catch me in no bay Six guns, so we ain't run, I'ma catch you if I chase you I don't give a f**k 'bout hoes, so you special if I hate you Latest pair of Yeezys seven hundred, sound off a Wealthy tee Eighty people sittin' outside the dopehouse waitin' on me Caught a n***a walkin' to the store and left tape in the street Shootin' three guns at one time, it sound like we makin' a beat Poured a whole eight in one pop and left the jug open You can tell I drunk a lot of lean, I got a pudge on me Ain't gotta get my hands dirty, I can put a whole dub on you Got into it with my b*t*h daddy, whipped out a Judge on him I'm in Flint with a gun that can travel to Detroit Get a brick, bust it down, and all my grams be off three points Bullets in my K the same size as a weed joint Four in the morning, phone beating hard, what I'ma sleep for? If you need drugs for that pu**y, it ain't genuine Ain't a real b*t*h if you out here f**kin' this chicken up B*t*h, we on the road makin' money, put your feelings up Five hundred thousand miles in, get your rentals up
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