Cash Dollaa
Guapboi Velo
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Said lil' bitch if you're mad, nigga go get a dollar I'll put you on if you holla' I'm trapping at school, boy hand over your wallet I'm on y'all neck like a collar That pussy boy mad that he broke and he starving I been getting paid cuz' I been working harder I cop me some pack then I start from the bottom I flip me an eighth than it turn to a quarter I'm up serving feinds when you're laying in bed No room in my lungs, the smoke go to my head Don't let me catch you all slumped off the meds Cuz' yo' pockets get ran and you know what I said No more talk, nigga just do it But try it on me you get checked like I'm Nike That nigga a bitch, so that nigga a dikey I'm just getting bread, I don't care if you like me Lil' bitch Yeah I be cashing and swagging Get me the pack then I bag it I'm kicking with dogs like I'm Shaggy You talk like a bitch you a faggot Sold you some gas so quit nagging bitch I’ma put it on god That I’ma real nigga i’ll kill for my dawg I’m smokin’ the pressure in dutches not raws N‘ i stay cutn up on gang like a saw Word ‘round town heard you trappin’ n sellin’ To me that shit smell like some reggie My gas it be sticky like jelly I walk in the crib n it smellin’ High so it’s like hot like i’m nelly Hoe if you're mad come and shop My gas it be stanking like socks Want smoke from the blunt or the glock Quick down the door we don't knock Yo' tell me the time, bitch it's guap Said lil' bitch if you're mad, nigga go get a dollar I'll put you on if you holla' I'm trapping at school, boy hand over your wallet I'm on y'all neck like a collar That pussy boy mad that he broke and he starving I been getting paid cuz' I been working harder I cop me some pack then I start from the bottom I flip me an eighth than it turn to a quarter Ganging Boy we got sticks and they flaming Ganging This blunt loud as f*ck it be singing Yeah I got loud and it banging Bird ass boy, you a penguin Look around, boy better bounce His friend, he goofy, his bro Mickey Mouse Taaa Grab a blunt straight out the ounce Taaa You smoking on Oscar the grouch Gas in my lungs and the strap in my pocket Small lil' strap, big 40 a rocket Boy dropped his wallet, I upped it and cocked it The pack cost a fee but I tripled the profit Try FOE, man that boy must be crazy He flexing his belt on the gram it's fugazi You mad cuz' you broke but it's cuz' your ass lazy Sell you some slim now bro' calling me shady
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