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[Intro] What's happenin', Chi Chi? [Verse 1] Fill the bando up with bags, give the lil' bro and them a job You could come get rich with us, you gon' eat or you gon' starve Keep a certified hitter sittin', I pay him not to rob Hop out 2020 Cullinan, I'm ridin' in the stars Know some people hate that I'm on top, I bulletproof the car All the members made free bands off packs, live like they crackin' cards Joe know for a fact I keep it real, he still ain't take the charge Why she talkin' crazy 'bout me like I don't do more than my part? I can't play with my creation, give the world to my lil' boy I been savin' more than I been spendin', that's what I be on I'm a human, I'm not pеrfect, I know sometimes I bе wrong [Chorus] I'm like, "Come and put that pussy on me, don't be runnin' from me" If I like it, I spend money on it, get whatever from me Put six figures in your business, I do real shit I drop cash at the dealership, they'll mail you a pink slip She make sure she keep her nails did and her wig fixed Went to jail and that one held me down, she a real bitch Hundred rounds in the double drum, this a Kel-Tec Marco been in prison for a while, but he still flex [Verse 2] I told brodie them to park the car, but they still wrecked I don't think nobody around still, but I still check I don't got a hundred mil' yet, I can't chill yet But don't get it misconstrued, yeah, I get real checks Baby fuckin' like a pornstar, we have real sex Have nobody in our business, we take Learjets Say she like when I perform, so I fuck her with my chains on And she handlin' her part, so I let her play the main role Ain't have to get rich for these partnas, still with the same folks And I can't beef with none of you niggas, not in the same boat I'm never gon' get caught up about it, know how the game go Tennis chain bustin', look like rainbows [Chorus] I'm like, "Come and put that pussy on me, don't be runnin' from me" If I like it, I spend money on it, get whatever from me Put six figures in your business, I do real shit I drop cash at the dealership, they'll mail you a pink slip She make sure she keep her nails did and her wig fixed Went to jail, and that one held me down, she a real bitch Hundred rounds in the double drum, this a Kel-Tec Marco been in prison for a while, but he still flex [Outro] I'm like, "Come and put that pussy on me, don't be runnin' from me" If I like it, I spend money on it, get whatever from me
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