Got It On Me
Yolo Ru, Koon Ru, Duke Deuce
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Where the cash h** Get a bag h** I got money in my pocket where you at This a packed show I got pack h** I got ni***** getting money of the crack smoke I got ni***** in the trap they counting bands Bet these ni***** never seen a hundred bands I can turn groupie chick into fan I got it on me I don't need no rubber bands I'm in the party with homies going ape s*** If I see it and I wanna ima take s*** F*** a face lift I got eight whips When them n****** see me out they never say shit You wanna race b**** I got a drum on the bottom of the kay b**** Yea yea I got homies I got Killas I got glocks We catch em out you kno we treat em like a opp F*** that opp s*** on the block b**** Like I said wen I shoot it I will not miss F*** that opp S*** If that's a b**** why the F*** she on the block list Where the cash h** Get a bag h** I got money in my pocket where you at This a packed show I got pack h** I got ni***** getting money of the crack smoke I got ni***** in the trap they counting bands Bet these ni***** never seen a hundred bands I can turn groupie chick into fan I got it on me I don't need no rubber bands What the F*** I heard you wanna cnna tho cll my choppers got bananas ape in with animals Bruh be crunk as F*** Man God D*** they can't folks Yea ya b**** she got some fire head but I can't stand h** I can't f*** with niggas who tell they business now you got me nervous Dissing the mob my n****** fingers itching now you got em hurting Hell cat swerving I was out there early I'm the streets like Kirby Got a bad b***** a BBL now that b**** she curvy Triple when hit your favorite spot on that crunk s*** Finesse em out the bowl but he ran off like a punk b**** Please can you free Larry Hoover wit apologies If you a real gangsta then moving wit the iron fist Where the cash h** Get a bag ** I got money in my pocket where you at This a packed show I got pack h** I got ni***** getting money of the crack smoke I got ni***** in the trap they counting bands Bet these ni***** never seen a hundred bands I can turn groupie chick into fan I got it on me I don't need no rubber bands In the middle of the function wit them racks out Chasing paper know I like to go the fast route F*** that rap clout It's a packed house So we only common in if them sticks out cin't no handouts This visa maxed out These niggas cappin they ain't living Wat they rap bout I got hammers I push product I move drugs In the party. WIt the dealers n the thugs Make a bi*** work Change her networt They wanna see her you going have to spend a bag first If it ain't money I don't even wanna converse Them n***** really selling pack out at the concerts Where the cash h** Get a bag ** I got money in my pocket where you at This a packed show I got pack h** I got ni***** getting money of the crack smoke I got ni***** in the trap they counting bands Bet these ni***** never seen a hundred bands I can turn groupie chick into fan I got it on me I don't need no rubber bands Hold up Wait
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