LYRICS
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Yeah, yeah (Dubba-Aa flex)Oh-oh (I need to talk to Mike Laury)(Hello? This is Mike Laury) Brrt(This is the sound) WooYeah, that slime, slime, slime (Slatt)Yeah, on that, skrrtWhole lot of drank by the boat-load (Boat-load)Whole lot of sticks by the car-load (Brrt)No serial, chase no barcode (Uh-uh)Got a serious face, don't talk, no (Don't talk)Cash out, ain't got no car note (Yeah)Nigga play, get hit with the Draco (Yeah, brrt)Never let them know where I stay, no (Yeah)Try to break in the house, all I know (Ooh)Burglarizin', bullets gon' rip through his body (Fah-fah)I ain't kill nobody (Nah) , they think I promote violenceI don't play, but the Tec go, "Grrt" (Grrt)No, I don't freezе, on ten, come try me (Yеah)When I squeeze, I'ma blow off the rip (Bah)I think that voice come from narcotics (Slime)Mixin' the X with the Adderall (Uh)Cover my name with a basketball (Uh-uh)Plannin' my life with a catalog (Uh-uh)Mixin' my chain with a waterfall (Splash)Don't get what that mean, bitch, it's covered in water(Yeah, covered in water, woo, yeah)Drivin' the whip, in the back with a carbon(In the back with a carbon, grrt, yeah)Think of the times, every day, I was starvin', yeahEvery day I get paid, 'cause I'm on the market, yeah(Let's go)I ain't totin' no Glock, got a Tec on meWhen I squeeze go, "Blatt" (Blatt)Got a whole lot of big bank racks on meI don't ever gotta cap (I ain't never gotta cap)Tryna be like me, 'bout to get yourself slappedI'ma wipe his nose, slatt (Slatt)Tryna order me somethin', I don't talk on phonesNo, that ain't true, that's fact (Let's go)Whole lot of drank by the boat-load (Skrrt)Whole lot of sticks by the car-loadNo serial, chase no barcodeGot a serious face, don't talk, no (What else?)Cash out, ain't got no car note (What else?)Nigga play, get hit with the Draco (Bah-bah)Never let them know where I stay, no (Uh-uh)Try to break in the house, all I know (Woo)Burglarizin', bullets gon' rip through his body (Pew-pew)I ain't kill nobody, they think I promote violence(I promote violence)I don't play, but the Tec go, "Grrt" (Grrt)No, I don't freeze, on ten, come try me (Yeah)When I squeeze, I'ma blow off the rip (Grrt)I think that voice come from narcotics (Yeah, woo)Ayy, what you doin'? I stash the rocksit's in my shoes, yeahFor the police, we leave no clues(No clues, we don't leave no clues)Yeah, we be singin' them the bluesInterrogate who ain't no foolBitch, you can't fit up in my shoesWhole lot of drank by the boat-load (Yeah)Whole lot of sticks by the car-load (Skrrt)No serial, chase no barcode (Uh-uh)Got a serious face, don't talk, no (Uh-uh)Cash out, ain't got no car note (Uh-uh)Nigga play, get hit with the Draco (Grrt)Never let them know where I stay, no (No)Try to break in the house, all I knowBurglarizin', bullets gon' rip through his body(Rip through his body)I ain't kill nobody, they think I promote violence(Promote violence)I don't play, but the Tec go, "Grrt"No, I don't freeze, on ten, come try meWhen I squeeze, I'ma blow off the ripI think that voice come from narcotics
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