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[Hook x2] I ain't no drug dealer but I'll fuck with you on the plug, nigga Hit the club with you, turn up with you, roll up with you Don't cross me y'all, lit your spot nigga, you a hot nigga Tryna run up all in my spot, nigga get shot nigga [Verse 1] I ain't no drug dealer, but the plug nigga, I hang with him All these stripper hoes and my young niggas, we came with 'em I fuck a bitch and you took her out, you in love with her I can tell you want her cause I seen you all in the club with her I'm a mud sipper but I fuck strippers cause I'm a big tipper My white bitch like popping Skittles, my young niggas like toting pistols My car dirty and my slang dirty, my Sprite dirty I'm balling hard like James Worthy, my bitch nerdy She talk dirty but she fuck good I'm on her female canned goods Not penthouse, you with the hard one Bitch pull up, she know what's good I don't give her money, give her hard wood Kick game like baby ' told 'em don't pull up if you ain't welcome Don't ask for it, nigga, I don't sell it Now tell 'em, tell 'em, tell 'em, tell 'em [Hook x2] I ain't no drug dealer but I'll fuck with you on the plug, nigga Hit the club with you, turn up with you, roll up with you Don't cross me y'all, lit your spot nigga, you a hot nigga Tryina run up all in my spot, nigga get shot nigga [Verse 2] Man, don't cross me y'all, lit your spot boy, you a hot boy Shit, don't play around with my money boy, get shot boy Shit, we started from that bottom, we at the top boy We got 100 in that yacht, what do you chop, boy? I need to seek a service for these presidentials I'm doing 1-30 down your residential And I don't sell drugs but I know the plug Them niggas got drum, they so instrumental And the blunt got one or two grams in it Treat your girl like a blunt, I let my fam hit it And the party got two or three grand in it Bitch, I'm all about my money, money, money, money [Hook x2] I ain't no drug dealer but I'll fuck with you on the plug, nigga Hit the club with you, turn up with you, roll up with you Don't cross me y'all, lit your spot nigga, you a hot nigga Tryina run up all in my spot, nigga get shot nigga [Verse 3] On the plug nigga, get your ass in the club nigga Hundred racks all gone, nigga Hot boys and my son, nigga I got your ho lookin, she wanna fuck, nigga, you a fuck nigga! Two Styrofoam, what you think I'm on? Mud, nigga! I ain't never sleep with my bitch pussy, need big swishers Trying to run in my spot, hell yeah, you gonna get issues 4-5 right between her eye You niggas hot like Juvenile Can't fuck with y'all, phone line getting tapped and all Kicked the door to y'all trapping on 4 5 for a bag of loud and don't touch it This is not on your budget, 8 pin and it's so flooded These niggas too fugazi I know the plug and we go braze it [Hook x2] I ain't no drug dealer but I'll fuck with you on the plug, nigga Hit the club with you, turn up with you, roll up with you Don't cross me y'all, lit your spot nigga, you a hot nigga Tryina run up all in my spot, nigga get shot nigga [Outro] Sex, money and drugs It's the Hood Rich lifestyle, nigga It's the Porter house lifestyle, nigga The Ratchet Superior DJ Scream, Travis Salute
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