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Mama once told me I'm poppin and sh- Mama I know 'cause I'm droppin this sh- Mama once told me I'm poppin and sh- Mama I know 'cause I'm droppin this sh- Bad b- with me, the hoe act toxic Get out my car, hoe I'm poppin' Double 07 I keep my rocket I'm in this b- n- know I ain't stoppi' Get out my car, hoe I'm poppin' Double 07 I keep my rocket I'm in this b- n- know I ain't stoppin' Ugh big 4K know how we rockin' Told my b- "I do what I wanna want" (let's go) Couple of thousand on birds, and chokers, and charms Heard you got you a bussdown, hold up your arm Bro said he got a Mexican plug and he cheap on the phone Exotic bows, if he front the load then I'm gone Bussdown watch full of diamonds, cart it on my arm When I'm big and I make it I swear I'ma tote Wet another n- up with a chop with a drum Like ooh okay, I got money I'm straight Free T-head and Slaughter, C-money a ape Let's go like ooh okay Now my moma she straight That's the only letter, cared if I ever had a plate Forever ever f- the opps till I'm dead in the grave Two-tone Kel-Tec we ain't catchin' no fades Walk on the beat like the beat was a maze Mixed with the Addy with Perc' I was stuck in a fade (let's go) Walk down, walk down hop out and spray Every n-round me 4K Wockhardt, Lockhart like ooh okay Still got a army of shooters and don't gotta pay Dominican b- keep stalkin' my page Double O gon' bust down the AP, booger baguettes Do sum tragic shoot with that TEC Made her count ten racks her p- got wet I been gettin' money so this sh- nothin' new I walk on the beat, socks on but no shoes That boy thotin the BB gun, give him the blues In the club with a stick, extra clip in my shoes 700 the walk down gang, let's go, Double O Young n- sixteen got his first body I ain't f- up 'bout it, some lean in my body (no cap) I was only seventeen movin' narcotics Double O narco still movin' bows for a hobby (I'm still moving bows of exotic, but I've just been living exotic) Still slidin' exotic bows ain't no cap I ain't tell the boy sh- 'cause I knew he was a mouse Ooh gotta hit where it hurt, put some in the gun If you takin' these percs' they go f-on a nurse Double O percs', hop out uh Want to jump Freebandz, put some in the dirt Sh- ain't really too real till a face on a shirt, ugh N- know how this sh- work Choppa hit a n-, put a n- in the dirt Having so much money, p- n- Link up on a private, she wanna f- by the pilot I don't give a f- what she diggin' no grizzo Eat this d-, if you ain't you childish I'm a G6 drivin' a Tesla to Pluto I'm Lil Double O spin this shi- with like two hoes Breakin' out new chains and they're many Free Gabi we winning you know that we on it Let's go we like 200 m's up, ask Pluto Bad b- with me, the hoe act toxic Get out my car, hoe I'm poppin' Double 07 I keep my rocket I'm in this b- n- know I ain't stoppin' Let's go Double 07 I'ma stunt like a martian Tell a 4 b- n- I ain't bout the hellcat B- so wide that I can't even park it (let's go) Finna be rich gettin money If the money ain't right give me gas bow fair You know how that sh- go Trynna get a couple exotic before we go Yeah yeah let'go See Double 07 I move like a reaper 500 for Dior sneakers I put on some J's and go rock like the Beatles Ah ok well I'm 19 at this point Smoking opp pack up in a joint Double O pull up and shoot on point Everywhere that I go gotta keep my gun 'Cause I know that they want me gone My lil' n- runnin round with a 223 and a Drac that b- gotta drum If he got us a drum it's a 556 She gon eat Double O 'cause I'm hot and I'm rich Mama once told me I'm poppin and sh- Mama I know 'cause I'm droppin this sh- How can I cuff when she thottin and sh- Scat pack too fast droppin that b- She talk too much and I'm slappin that b- N- be cappin like they got Wock whole time got Tris Young n- 16 got his first body I ain't f- up bout it, some lean in my body (no cap) I was only 17 movin' narcotics Double O narco still movin' bows for a hobby Young n- 16 got his first body I ain't f- up bout it, some lean in my body (no cap) I was only 17 movin' narcotics Double O narco still movin' bows for a hobby, ugh
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