No Cap
Yung Flyy God
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Aye aye aye aye I use to trap out a muthafuckin Ford It can’t be on ya gotta feel it in your pore They use to pick on the kid when I was poor now I pull up flexing on these whores N**** on his tenth play n**** eric gordon F*ck what ya bitch said ima have to record her These days these bitches messy they be switching this shit outta order I kick the door in like give me your dope Smoking a Grammy right now ain’t no trophy Talk of the town in the muthafuckin city these n***** they hate I’m the muthafuckin one Aye ion give a f*ck bout yo hands I walk in this bitch and I’m having my gun Aye overdose half of a xan that bit let me f*ck and I play wit her butt Aye they say big god he a trend Ion chat wit these n***** I chat with these hoes for fun Ion give a f*ck what you saying them sticks coming out I walk in this bitch wit my tommy I see them n***** be glancing they want some money They see all this guap in my pocket I’m bout catch me a body I fucked on his ho she a hottie and please don’t tell bout it They say big god do the most I walk in this b**** with bankroll You know that I got it how many times you gon fold How many n***** out loyal them n***** ain’t righteous You gotta pay jus to talk Ian got no time to be talking Talk to my potna or I can take his lil ho she took my kids like a car seat Watch how you talk to me We some athletes n**** balling hard like some athletes Aye you a lil kid in the back seat aye we run this shit like a track meet aye Youn n**** rolling n**** tryna match me uh I’m in the cut for this chat fee Ah you can’t even muthafuckin chat wit me Huh, I’m sipping purple it lovely Fire of this bong wit this wax in it I got the sack like Madden I really trap like an African Aye she want my Potter like Harry Young n**** work with the magic aye Ain gon talk when she muthafuckin tell me ima put the Johnson in ya bit When she let me Need a ring on my muthafuckin finger jus because I be talking like dis On the beat n**** gotta bankroll in each pocket ima flex on all these n***** Got my muthafuckin fire and my muthafuckin mask better hope det that disease hit em And we bout to ball out you can see we doin it And we bout to ball out when you see we doin it I jus bought me a car off the lot And I walked in this bitch with muthafuckin hundreds on me Ian even show no ID I owe em some money and n**** jus ran off I got the muthafuckin title ya n**** I do what I muthafuckin wanna I can give yo ho desires I can give her everything that she wanted Aye aye aye aye I use to trap out a muthafuckin Ford It can’t be on ya gotta feel it in your pore They use to pick on the kid when I was poor now I pull up flexing on these whores N**** on his tenth play n**** Eric gordon F*ck what ya bitch said ima have to record her These days these bitches messy they be switching this shit outta order I kick the door in like give me your dope Smoking a Grammy right now ain’t no trophy Talk of the town in the muthafuckin city these n***** they hate I’m the muthafuckin one Aye ion give a f*ck bout yo hands I walk in this bitch and I’m having my gun Aye overdose half of a xan that bit let me f*ck and I play wit her butt
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