Hahaha
Yeah
Big 14 know the fuck goin' on, uh
Yeah
You the one for me (Huh, huh)
Bae you the one for me (Yeah, yah)
Go get a gun for me
She a five star bitch, but she don't wanna dog (Huh)
Give her backshots, yeah and she lovin' my revolver (Bah, bah)
I used to swerve out the hood in a goddamn Impala (Huh)
Pullin' out Maybach, ski, pop my collar (Yeah)
I got the racks baby, but you won't get a dollar
Ballin' like Eagle Dollar
Yeah I got dreads like a motherfuckin' rasta
Run around my hood like a goddamn shot two
Bitch I'm the one, I'm not the two
I am the one, bitch you the booth
I get the money, then you go poof
I get the money, then I salute
All of the troops, get to the guap
Get to the chops, get to the motherfuckin' mop sticks
Get to the motherfuckin' Glock sticks
Get to the motherfuckin' options, I got options
I got thot bitches, ready suck on my cock bitch
And I'm reppin' that block bitch
Stop all the nonsense (Huh, huh)
Freaky lil bitch at my crib, steady Minaj
That bitch be flourishing
She wanna be my boo no Majin
I like a lil star, I like how she pop it
You the one for me (Huh, huh)
Bae you the one for me (Yeah, yah)
Go get a gun for me
She a five star bitch, but she don't wanna dog (Huh)
Give her backshots, yeah and she lovin' my revolver (Bah, bah)
I used to swerve out the hood in a goddamn Impala (Huh)
Pullin' out Maybach, ski, pop my collar (Yeah)
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