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[Intro] [Music Plays] [Verse 1:] Gua bitch I can walk on water Fuck yo baby momma yesterday then pay her a quarter She said she never seen a Charger she had own Maseratis I told her if she was my bitch id have her draped in Versace I got a trap house mansion next to Bill Cosby You can ask around about me they'll say i'm rock solid And if yo body don't soft you'll make way more profit I took a half a mill lost but it still didn't stop me and If the cops try to stop well i'm not stopping They call me hundred percent wock cause i'm not flopping I had the trap fucked up cause i'm scrape dropping And I ain't gotta say i'm back cause I stay popping [Chorus:] Ima spend a lot a racks just for fun a day Ima smoke a lot a blunts just for a day I bet a 20 with the falcons and they win a day I pulled up on him with his bitch so he ain't got nuthin to say He ain't got nuthin to say, he ain't got shit to say Look at his face he ain't got nuthin to say I finest him on the play so he ain't got nuthin to say They know them young shooters don't play so they ain't got nuthin to say [Verse 2:] I'm a remixing brick lunatic, hit the liquor hundred He got money bitch they funny bitch and you go miss this money bitch The Gucci club ain't shit to me I park my shit in front of it Jumped out like i'm filthy rich my chick poked out like 50 cent Talk more trash than 50 cent and get you killed for 50 cent Why y'all niggas so devious you always get me in some shit Mischievous for treason then might leave yo ass not breathing bitch Clap you for no reason then the reason you ain't ask as bitch All my guns got market drums my shit hold 200 rounds Since you love that bitch so much I kill yo ass in front a her Don't play me like I'm young and dumb I need my fucking money bruh Cause i'm a money launderer but it turned into the pawning shop [Chorus] [Verse 3:] Ay it's young Guap bitch shout out to young Gucci I pull up with yo bitch smoking big doobies [plank] I hopped out with them rednecks have em looking stupid Them young niggas they wilding they pull up, they shooting And all ma niggas balling like they allay-hooping Alot a shooters on the team but we still recruiting That peanut J came in you know it came from Cali And I spend like a 10 when I was off in Bali And that just made me feel just like i'm was ripe for [?] They got a lot felony don't talk bout weapons to us What yo bitch go say nigga you ain't got shit to say Pulled up on him piss him off nigga that's anyway [Chorus]
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