Hare VII. Ain't Nothin
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Thought about it Talked about it All about it Awkward how it's Always stopping Call the posse Round about Cuz something's awry Seems we've got some Hate amongst us Point em out With thoughts of power Y'all devoured The Tommy got cha Sorry Proctor Ask em how come I'm without em All the drama Cause the problem Solve the problem Thoughts colossal Calm my posture Armed to conquer Armed to prosper Forward march in Jordan aqua Purple Lobster Doernbacher Barkleyposite Sneakernomics Stance my socks With bucket top Versace scented Balenciaga Under garments For all the honeys Awfully hungry Thor with thunder Chalk the cue I'll corner pocket Alotta thick girls at the mall to sponsor We tryna figure which stores is funner? Exotic big nugs yea we smokin fancy My styles sicker ask Dr. Faucy COVID 19 ain't got got nothing on me Ain't got it on me Got a stallion and a wood and we both finna climb that tree She finna climb me A bitch ain't nothing Money ain't nothing Ya feel how I'm coming? Money ain't nothing Til you double up it Lemme show you how to run it A bitch ain't nothing A better one coming I'll get rid of it A bitch ain't nothing Money ain't nothing Let me show you how to run it I don't trust none of y'all hoes Shit on every one y'all hoes Feel like everyone yall foes Gotta keep my enemies close Cuz I don't trust none of y'all hoes I don't hang em I just give em rope See em out the window with the scope Godly I just gotta let em know Don't know What you thought this was? But it really aint it She be scrolling through my pics like This nigga ain't shit All through my dms and my text messages Walk back in the room Still let a nigga hit Then try to talk shit A bitch ain't nothing Money ain't nothing Ya feel how I'm coming? Money ain't nothing Until you double up it Lemme show you how to run it A bitch ain't nothing A better one coming I'll get rid of it A bitch ain't nothing Money ain't nothing Let me show you how to run it I don't trust none of y'all hoes Shit on every one y'all hoes Feel like everyone yall foes Gotta keep my enemies close Cuz I don't trust none of y'all hoes I don't hang em I just give em rope See em out the window with the scope Godly I just gotta let em know Bitch bad Big stacks You had big bags Big bags You played big games Six flags Now you big mad Big last place I lowered standards no more ma'am cuz hey 100 temper tantrums a day No more plans cuz you run fans away Then you got the nerve to wanna play Godly My homies always said she was trouble nigga Tryna keep me down to one up a nigga Ain't no competition when you love a nigga Valentine's Day left shawty broken-hearted nigga To the left to the left Cupid shuffle nigga Lost and found 1s you can find you another nigga My new chick live like Jimmy Kimmel Niggas bitches too and a bitch ain't nothing nigga A bitch ain't nothing Money ain't nothing Money ain't nothing Until you double up it A bitch ain't nothing A better one coming Ill get rid of it Money ain't nothing Til you double up it Let me show you how to run it
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