Lyrics

HitStick kill em Whole lotta shit in the back of the acura play wit the gang La pooda gon drill em Not wasting time wit no bitches they just want his money He say that they really don't feel em Fucking up beats is his only way out So he pay for the hours and fuck up a skrilla Shit can get cold in the winter he keeping his ying If he pop out he making em shiver Just want the money and I'm not a dummy I'm not being stingy just can't get it from me Not wasting time wit you dick eating niggas Since you wanna bite you get chewed like a gummy Bro gonna show no remorse if she fuck wit the opps Then he putting the dick in her tummy 3 got the funky He put the opps inna pack he a laugh at what's not even funny Ha dummy, don't put ya life in danger I can't tell that you not really wit it Ha dummy, you gotta pay the feature needing money I make it a living Ha dummy, fuck up designer stores, if it's new they you know we gon get it You bummy, ain't even making money if you do then you not gonna flip it HitStick kill em Whole lotta shit in the back of the acura play wit the gang La pooda gon drill em Not wasting time wit no bitches they just want his money He say that they really don't feel em Fucking up beats is his only way out So he pay for the hours and fuck up a skrilla Shit can get cold in the winter he keeping his ying If he pop out he making em shiver Yeah, yeah, yeah Bitch I'm backy Why would I trip? Imma king you a lack Make sure my team put in work get the rackies He got the body got nothing to do wit that Insta dissing you know Ian viewing that Hop out and Clap clap clap Onna mission you know I got pooda back Jump out and sing had to beatbox Won't even talk on this bitch let the beat rock He like to say what he do knowing he hot Say he gon slap we knowing that he not Maybe we cleansing his shit like a detox Freak bitch going round the school getting free cock Fuck wit my baby might get some free top Maybe I'm Roddy I'm keeping the G locked Sike nah, don't need a holster Fuck wit lor Maine you get put on you shoulder Say that I'm not that I had to show her After I fucked her we got a lor closer Spin a v8 or in a rover Not even that lor bitch you a loner I dick her mind fuck round control her Shit done got cold inna north Luke the polar HitStick kill em Whole lotta shit in the back of the acura play wit the gang La pooda gon drill em Not wasting time wit no bitches they just want his money He say that they really don't feel em Fucking up beats is his only way out So he pay for the hours and fuck up a skrilla Shit can get cold in the winter he keeping his ying If he pop out he making em shiver HitStick kill em Whole lotta shit in the back of the acura play wit the gang La pooda gon drill em Not wasting time wit no bitches they just want his money He say that they really don't feel em Fucking up beats is his only way out So he pay for the hours and fuck up a skrilla Shit can get cold in the winter he keeping his ying If he pop out he making em shiver
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