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Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh
Bands inside my pocket, yeah, my swag is on the ground
Kick that shit, we smokin' that loud, huh
We gon' pound for pound, pound for pound, pound for pound
Pound for pound, pound for pound, pound for pound
Pound for pound, pound for pound, pound for pound
Bitch we on Miller Grove, bitch, we going f*ck'n shopping
2016 How nigga's just Bopping
I just saw Ricks, I Think i need to cop Em
Money ain't a problem, bitches ain't either
I need my Chakra, I think I need my ether
Got a four-quarter square-header, nigga, like Chica
I'm smokin' that, nigga, yeah, I'm smokin' that, Rifa
chrome on my body, huh
She just want my body, huh
She must know I drive a Mazi, huh
Gotta put that shit up, Huh
I spray cologne on my fit, nigga
My shit custom made you can't get this from no bitch, nigga
Damn, bitch, f*ck it up
I said, damn, bitch, f*ck it up
Get a lil' latina, bitch, in the back
I said, damn, bitch, f*ck me up
I got me some ricks, some chrome, some Mari
Yous ah , bitch, use a hoe
you ain't invited to this party, damn
Ex, bitch, f*ck me up
I said, ex, bitch, f*ck me up
Yeah, this lean hit my gut
I said, this lean hit my gut, yeah
Bitch, Where I'm at, I'm on the Far left Wit my cat
I'm swerving' so fast, I hit my back
That nigga just mad, he not Mad Max
I met that nigga, he was in the back
Got green on me, like spinach n guac
Can't f*ck with no Thot, can't f*ck with no bop
Can't f*ck with no hoe from the snow
I Don't got no time for these dirty ass hoes
Bands inside my pocket, yeah, my swag is on the ground
Kick that shit, we smokin' that loud, huh
We going
Pound for pound, pound for pound
Pound for pound, pound for pound
Pound for pound, bitch, Bitch we on Miller Grove,
bitch, we going f*ck'n shopping
2016 How nigga's just Bopping
I just saw Ricks, I Think i need to cop Em
Money ain't a problem, bitches ain't either
I need my Chakra, I think I need my ether
Got a four-quarter square-header, nigga, like Chica
I'm smokin' that, nigga, yeah, I'm smokin' that, Rifa
Bands inside my pocket,
yeah, my swag is on the ground
Kick that shit, we smokin' that loud, huh
We goin' pound for pound, pound for pound
Pound for pound, pound for pound
Pound for pound, pound for pound
Pound for pound, pound for pound
Pound for pound, nigga

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