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(Let's hit it back) Dog, I've been fucking with it all Have my bitch get a rental, hit the road, get it off Dog, these niggas all talk If they really had a plug, how them niggas fall off? Dog, I've been fucking with it all Have my bitch get a rental, hit the road get it off Dog, these niggas all talk If they really had a plug, how them niggas fall off? Niggas all talk, I don't talk, I get quoted Put a thousand beans on that dog, it's a motion I can get a brick of that dog, if you want it Hit a nigga block, broad day and drop a hundred Caught you and yo' dog in the car, while it was running All these turn arounds got me seeing fast money Drip sauce on yo' bitch, she want to put that ass on me Caught me fresh off that trip, had a lot of cash on me Came back with that shit, got a nigga stash on me 30 bands tied up, had a half slab on me Yeah, this shit just for copping, shout-out to them doctors Made it out them shoot-outs, nigga shout out to them choppers 250 rounds, who the fuck gon' stop us? Every nigga with me got dreads, we some rastas Fast money boys, nigga ask the streets about us Nigga, we make street deposits You want beef, we see about it Pussy Dog, I've been fucking with it all Have my bitch get a rental, hit the road get it off Dog, these niggas all talk If they really had a plug, how them niggas fall off? Dog, I've been fucking with it all Have my bitch get a rental, hit the road get it off Dog, these niggas all talk If they really had a plug, how them niggas fall off? Nigga Lil' bun on that pit, gotta play for it Watch pups grow 'fore I hit them state dorms Seen the game change up, bitch, I'm still me Yo' chain in the pawn shop, nigga, that's the real tea Screaming, "Free R!", I was sitting for my actions Touchdown, quarterback, blitz me with the package I know the hoe sketchy, she'll never see my mattress Bitch swallow all that nut and lick the extras off my jacket You a faint, if you knew what the rollie hit me for Stealing from me bro, that's just some shit I can't forgive you for All I gotta do is point, gon' split him bro He jump on some goon shit, you gon' end up on the floor Seven screen cracked, my Obama phone slapping Glasses on the bed with this bitch from Grand Rapids You ain't had a bag, I ain't speaking for you nigga If I tell you, you my dog, then I'm eating with you nigga Dog, I've been fucking with it all Have my bitch get a rental, hit the road get it off Dog, these niggas all talk If they really had a plug, how them niggas fall off? Dog, I've been fucking with it all Have my bitch get a rental, hit the road get it off Dog, these niggas all talk If they really had a plug, how them niggas fall off? Sweezee We dropping out on broad day, we don't come later Marching down his block with the stick, like a drum major In the country with the crackers making dumb paper You asked 'bout prices and don't cop, you a pump faker I'm working hard, I don't never call off Keep it real with the plug, I could never fall off Check the stats, boy, I been up I was shooting moves when them blues was worth ten bucks Now I just send out and pick up Post in the condo, I'm pouring a nigga rent up Off the doe-c-doe, I done smoke a whole zip up Just left these with the belt, I don't even got them zipped up Man, I wish one of these niggas would get tough When that F&N come to view, he gon' bitch up Nigga keep it real with my fam, I don't switch up I passed out testers and the trap phone went up Sweezee Dog, I've been fucking with it all Have my bitch get a rental, hit the road get it off Dog, these niggas all talk If they really had a plug, how them niggas fall off? Dog, I've been fucking with it all Have my bitch get a rental, hit the road get it off Dog, these niggas all talk If they really had a plug, how them niggas fall off? Dog (dog, dog, dog)
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