Muhammad
!llmind, Guapdad 4000
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Yeah, what is that? Yeah (huh?) Look at my bag, what's in that? All fifties, hunnids Capitol Hill, Capital One We gon' capital run it Only sixty-nine my hoes, I can't keep it a hunnid Fifty funky dollars? Bitch, you coulda kept it a hunnid (bitch) My bitch up a hunnid and she started as a runner Before the trap we was fuckin', started as a plumber (woah) Two hunnid by the winter if you started in the summer Both my parents trap and it started with my mother When you gettin' loaf Hoes see your meat and wanna smother Bitch in there with Jigga Juice Yeah, that's my brother Left Valentine's Day Get his daddy a new Porsche Just for his pops to say he ain't want the sport Team over money, money over sport All the cool kids in high school is now dorks (weird) Come full circle and karma stab you like a sport Cookin' in a lab just to get my bake on like pork My mama want a Hermes, my brother want a homi' And listen when I talk like the honorable Muhammad In the durag catching half for my biker bitch, Ducati Bitch, you know my body (yeah) I'm not anybody (me) Look at my bag, what's in that? All fifties, hunnids Capitol Hill, Capital One We gon' capital run it Only sixty-nine my hoes, I can't keep it a hunnid Fifty funky dollars? Bitch, you coulda kept it a hunnid (bitch) My bitch up a hunnid and she started as a runner Before the trap we was fuckin', started as a plumber Two hunnid by the winter if you started in the summer Both my parents trap and it started with my mother I just fucked a bag at Saks, had a orgy with my commas Twisted 'round that long tree, but this ain't the Bahamas Got a lot of sense, but a nigga name ain't Common Had some niggas switch on me, I'm doin' me regardless Only niggas I f*ck with is blue like the Watchmen Whole body covered in water, but I ain't washing Ran out the store without buyin' this Givenchy Now I'm spendin' money on powder, but it ain't no laundry Mama in jail, daddy in jail, I'm an orphan They want me in school, I wanna scam, I wanna score shit Oakland nigga, I'ma do the race, Ricky Bobby Boy, I need the sloppy, I'm not anybody, so- Look at my bag, what's in that? All fifties, hunnids Capitol Hill, Capital One We gon' capital run it Only sixty-nine my hoes, I can't keep it a hunnid Fifty funky dollars? Bitch, you coulda kept it a hunnid (bitch) My bitch up a hunnid and she started as a runner Before the trap we was fuckin', started as a plumber Two hunnid by the winter if you started in the summer Both my parents trap and it started with my mother
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Written by: Akeem Hayes, Ramon Ibanga Jr.
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