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(Let the BandPlay) yeah
Yeah
Yeah-yeah-yeah (phew-phew)
Yeah-yeah-yeah (phew-phew)
Ayy, I'm the one, and not the two (yeah)
My bitch say I'm a dog, and my dogs say I'm the truth (yeah)
South Memphis youngin', smoke your ass like barbecue (bah-bah-bah)
Yeah, they say, "You think you all that?"
Well bitch, I showed you, yeah, bitch I showed you (yeah)
(I'm the one, and not the two) yeah
(My bitch say I'm a dog, and my dogs say I'm the truth) (yeah)
South Memphis youngin', smoke your ass like barbecue (bah-bah-bah)
Yeah, they say, "You think you all that?"
Well bitch, I showed you, yeah, bitch I showed you (yeah)
I got water, boy, this shit hit like Bobby Bou', yeah
I got water, boy, this shit hit like Bobby Boucher
I just counted two commas, and it was Tuesday
Paper Route the gang, I made a milli' off a mixtape
I told lil' Cam, "Don't let me down, you know these niggas been hate"
And all these bitches passed around, can't give a hoe no leeway
It's blisters in my thumbs, come from countin' all my rizzacks
I ran up a bag with the gang, we doin' relay (yeah)
I just ran through two boxes of Wock' in only three days (yeah)
My bitch want me to pour that shit out, but fuck what she say (yeah)
I'm ballin' on these niggas, Grizzlies offered me a 10-day (yeah)
(I'm ballin' on these niggas, Grizzlies offered me a 10-day) (ayy) (swish)
Just got more cake, and it still not even my B-Day (yeah)
Just told my niggas, "Spin that shit again just like a DJ"
Ayy, money talkin' over her, everything he say, she say (money)
(Ayy, money talkin' over her can't hear what he say, she say) (yeah)
I'm that nigga, who is you? I got a bad lil' Barbie bitch and a Betty Boo
I walked in my garage and scratched my head 'cause I can't choose
Yellow truck, yellow coupe, might paint my house yellow too
They like, "Glizock, you a fool" (I'm that nigga, who is you?)
(I got a bad lil' Barbie bitch and a Betty Boo)
I walked in my garage and scratched my head 'cause I can't choose
Yellow truck, yellow coupe, might paint my house yellow too
They like, "Glizock, you a fool" (ayy) (yeah)
I'm the one, and not the two (yeah)
My bitch say I'm a dog, and my dogs say I'm the truth
South Memphis youngin', smoke your ass like barbecue (bah, bah)
Yeah, they say, "You think you all that?"
Well bitch, I showed you, yeah, bitch I showed you (yeah)
(Ayy, I'm the one, and not the two) (Glizock)
My bitch say I'm a dog, and my dogs say I'm the truth (yeah)
South Memphis youngin', smoke your ass like barbecue
Yeah, they say, "You think you all that?"
Well bitch, I showed you, yeah, bitch I showed you (yeah)
The fuck?
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G-lock (bah)
Writer(s): Krishon Gaines, Markeyvuis Cathey
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