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Pull up, G-Wagon, huh, mmDifferent, mm (They hoes)Uh, hey, yeah, uh-huh (These niggas, they hoes)We don't fuck wit' these niggas, they hoes (What?)Fire, bitch, gang, uh, uh, uh(We don't fuck wit' these niggas, they hoes)Mm, mm (I don't fuck with these niggas, they hoes)Who the fuck is lil' shawty? (Fuck is lil' shawty?)Where the fuck is yo' nigga? Huh (Fuck is yo' nigga?)How you get to this party?Don't bring Backwoods, I like SwishersI gotta Draco in the sack, niggashoot the car, tryna knock out the engine(Boom, baow, baow)I keep this shit kickin' on top of my pendant (Yeah)Dirty rod in my pouchgotta know I ain't slippin' (Yeah, go)Black, hm, hm, I want everything black, huh (Black)Want everything black (Black) , huhI'm buyin' everything black, huh (Black)I want that ass fat (Ass fat)my Range Rover black, huh (Black)I want a whole 'nother bag, huh (Bag)I want a hundred-round Gat, huh (Hundred-round Gat)And I want lil' shawty, she bad, huh (Bad)I wanna beat in her back (Beat in her back)And I wanna kill all my opps (Kill all my opps)dead, ain't comin' backI wanna hit her if she thick (Woo)I wanna keep this shit on track (Keep this shit on track)And I went bought like thirty Rollieslike a nigga Ric Flair (Yeah, yeah, like a nigga Ric Flair)Wait, hm, like a nigga Ric Flair, mm (Ah)And I want damn near thirty Rollies like a nigga Ric FlairHa, haha, like a nigga Ric Flair, ha (You already know)And I'm so high, might fly a bitch outfor to dye my hair (Uh)These rappers be talkin' that shit and they brokeAnd they know for a fact I make slimes pull upThey be stealin' the swag so we fuckin' they ho'Pick her up, hit the bitch in the back of my truck (Uh)I don't care, all this money not here for the showLet her ride me on top while I sit in the chairI be fiendin', bitch, I be takin' these pillsI could pull her shit off 'cause I paid for the hairDifferent, mm-ahI don't fuck wit' these niggas, they hoesWe don't fuck wit' these niggas, they hoes (Uh-uh)Why you think we be fuckin' they hoes? (Know I'm rich)Tell 'em that our bitches fire (Rich, rich, rich, rich)How you think that I pay for that Rolls? (That Rolls)I just crept up from the paint, huhYou know that I brought my bros
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