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[Verse 1: Gueringer The 13th] If we talking money dog, well we better add some commas I'm the man, I told Barack Obama pop Osama Getting love, from your cousin, auntie, sister, momma If you don't get it, well it mean your Grandmomma Pontiac, go to the store, might not come back That shit is wack, not tryna brag, just stating facts You know the law, quit playing hard, or that's your jaw Quit acting soft, or you a bitch, you better boss You take a loss Be like jeezy make a win, win In the city of sin, sin Celebrate with two, tens While sipping henn, henn But things could get ugly like good girlfriends, so adapt like Ben ten Whoa Tryna' get a grammy for my city hoe Tryna' get at Stacey Dash for my city hoe Tryna' give the kids a chance for my city hoe Just to say a nigga from my city did it hoe We bossing up, sign tossing up, We flexing dog, not flossing much Off of us, or offer us, A price to look, cost more to touch My babe bad, her role models, Michelle Obama and Oprah My Tribe Chiefy, I'm a solid nigga, We run the game until it's over bruh I was making change, while you played with toys My girl got two chains or her titty boy I ain't from the Chi, but this the illest noise Knocking out the comp, making niggas void [Hook: Gueringer The 13th] Wave, catch the wave You better catch the wave Catch the wave, catch the wave You better catch the wave Catch the wave, catch the wave You better catch the wave If you niggas in the way Then I guess you catch a fade Wave, catch the wave You better catch the wave Catch the wave, catch the wave You better catch the wave Catch the wave, catch the wave You better catch the wave If you niggas in the way Then I guess you catch a fade Woah [Verse 2: Gueringer The 13th] They say, tell us what you do it for I say, to be the greatest ever bro They say, tell us what you killing for I say, tell me why I shouldn't hoe We turning up, we earning much I want my money, Big Worm'n ya Death I dodged, I beat the odds I'm guessing I'm Ike Turn'n ya My babe bad, like nasty pork We ball like courts, no judge or sport Grinding my whole life to shit We all get a bit ignorant Fucked two girls named penny, that's just my two cents Common sense and book sense, I dropped and you ain't got booked since Styling on your stylist I know you see how my style is My girl style is astounding, and she build like a stallion Screw these niggas, man I'm eating China Screw these bitches, man my girl is finer Screw J dot G is he dope, Kind of I'm just laughing cause them niggas minor You know nan Been the places I've been Spent the money I spend You know nan Stacking all of my ends So it never do end Pladow [Hook]
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