(Jit cooked this one)
(EBlessedMe)
She shaking ass and now she walkin' to the party
They say I'm braggin' 'cause I made it out of poverty
That shit fat and she gon' bust it wide open
.40 or four-five whenever I'm totin'
She shaking ass and now she walkin' to the party
They say I'm braggin' 'cause I made it out of poverty
That shit fat and she gon' bust it wide open
.40 or four-five whenever I'm totin'
Bitches on me, that's whenever I enter
Left her soaking, I can fill up a pitcher
Water on me, that's because of my diamonds
If I'm trippin', Crodie ride through behind me
Street abuser, I don't stop at no lights
In a split second, you cost you your life
This shit ain't cheap, GT63
These niggas peons, ain't nothin' like me
Can't tell it's a cream 'cause there four lines in it
Bro like, "Match your deuce," I'm like, "Pour nine in it"
Swervin' the coupe, I'm like, "Bro, mind your business"
Baby bad, I'm like, "Pass me the digits"
Chain bullshit, where you buy that at?
Your whip cheap, you should take this shit back
Why these niggas in competition with me?
I'm just bein' who I was destined to be
She shaking ass and now she walkin' to the party
They say I'm braggin' 'cause I made it out of poverty
That shit fat and she gon' bust it wide open
.40 or four-five whenever I'm totin'
She shaking ass and now she walkin' to the party
They say I'm braggin' 'cause I made it out of poverty
That shit fat and she gon' bust it wide open
.40 or four-five whenever I'm totin'
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