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I just wanna roll my dope and pop my percs
Leave that b*t*h right in a hearse
Yeah, yeah, yeahhh

I just wanna roll my dope and pop my percs
Don't need a b*t*h that can do me worse
Leave that b*t*h right In a hearse
F**k that hoe she was a curse
My heart cold so is my soul
I’m youngan but I won't fold
I just got money all on mind
Wanna run up a check, b*t*h that's my grind
Don’t need a hoe to waste my time
Got some cute b*t*hes and they all fine
I just got money all on mind
Wanna run up a check, b*t*h that's my grind
Don't need a hoe to waste my time
Got some cute b*t*hes and they all fine

Ice out my necklace and pearls on my neck
But f**k you lil shorty cuz you is my ex
Don't want yo time
I don't want yo sex
Ion wanna beef but not to abuse you
I could have hoes but I never used you
Watching you close like you was on YouTube
We had connection, like we was a Bluetooth
Riding yo wave like you was a cruise ohhh
You know their ain't no stop in me
I done f**ked a lot of hoes, but none of them meant sh*t to me
Now you switch a different roll
B*t*h you don't mean sh*t to me
I just want a f**king pole
Just to shoot my enemies
You b*t*hes some f**king hoes
Murder them, y'all tendencies
They say Lil Chris, you f**king bold
Cause I have no heart in me
I have Been right down that road
That sh*t put the spark in me
Melanin, and f**king pain
That sh*t put the heart in me
Popped some pills to numb the pain
Cause you is not apart of me
F**k you B*T*H, and f**k yo soul
Why you came and f**k with me
B*t*h I ain’t never exposed
That secret was tucked with me
Matter of fact, you hoe
Should’ve never f**ked with me

I just wanna roll my dope and pop my percs
Don't need a b*t*h that can do me worse
Leave that b*t*h right In a hearse
F**k that hoe she was a curse
My heart cold so is my soul
I’m youngan but I won't fold
I just got money all on mind
Wanna run up a check, b*t*h that's my grind
Don't need a hoe to waste my time
Got some cute b*t*hes and they all fine
I just got money all on mind
Wanna run up a check, b*t*h that’s my grind
Don't need a hoe to waste my time
Got some cute b*t*hes and they all fine

I got n***as tryna take me down
B*t*hes tryna rob me
B*t*h you is a f**king clown
Like yo last name Romney
Baby ima soldier tho
Roger that, I copy
Why you always hating b*t*h
You can't even stop me
It was lust but now it changed
When I die ima go out with a bang
Money in my pocket, Ice all in my chains
Ecstasy, percs all up in my brain
I was normal, but I won't be the same
My life was precious baby, until you came
Naw f**k that, I want double Ds
No jockstrap
I wanna b*t*h, hold my c*ck back
Gon suck me up, till I nut back
Wanna f**k her till the sun up
Lil Chris on the come up
Got shooters on my left and right
They gon pop yo a** if you run up
Money in the ATM
Gon look at me like remember him
But nah ion remember you
Ima leave yo a** in the single gym
(In the single gym, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

I just wanna roll my dope and pop my percs
Don't need a b*t*h that can do me worse
Leave that b*t*h right In a hearse
F**k that hoe she was a curse
My heart cold so is my soul
I'm youngan but I won't fold
I just got money all on mind
Wanna run up a check, b*t*h that's my grind
Don't need a hoe to waste my time
Got some cute b*t*hes and they all fine
I just got money all on mind
Wanna run up a check, b*t*h that's my grind
Don't need a hoe to waste my time
Got some cute b*t*hes and they all fine

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