Citgo
Chief Keef
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GBE the squad its just us we don't need nobody Yea yea yea Sosa baby Said Tadoe off the molly he spazzing out in the party man Yea yea yeah All these bitches, know I get dough Pop a nigga soul like crisco I’m smokin on the gas like Citgo Fat ass on my bitch though Big rims, on my whips though 30 clips, all my clips go You talk a lot but you ain’t on shit though We let off shots, you ‘bout to get hit though I’m Southside, I’ll pop out OBlock bring them Glocks out 300 bring them chops out We shoot up your block now Fredo bring them Glocks out Reese bring them crates out I'mma bring them racks out Make your bitch wanna stay out But don't think she gone get paid now I just like to play round With niggas I don't play round My boys shoot up the playground So please don't get sprayed now Sirens on the way now We can do this all day now Shoot you what you say now I know she wanna come up Cause I got lots of commas Louie and Ferragamo This why I'm so stuck up High off earth I'm fucked up Bankroll got me puffed up She got a fat ass then you know that I'mma f*ck her All these bitches, know I get dough Pop a nigga soul like crisco I’m smokin on the gas like Citgo Fat ass on my bitch though Big rims, on my whips though 30 clips, all my clips go You talk a lot but you ain’t on shit though We let off shots, you ‘bout to get hit though Tadoe off the molly He spazzing out in the party GBE the squad Its just us we don't need nobody And these bitches call me papi Cause I got lots of money It's a OBlock parade We love drummin and bitch we coming You better love your woman Cause Sosa f*ck any woman These commas steady coming I turned nothing into something I be tired as hell But my dick won't sleep for nothing And we love getting money I swear we won't sleep for nothing See opps we pull our Glocks out Hollow tips pop out 30 clips stick out But please dont get shot down On the plug i'll flood your block out Disrespect my block now Guarantee you get shot down Choppas chop your block down All these bitches, know I get dough Pop a nigga soul like crisco I’m smokin on the gas like Citgo Fat ass on my bitch though Big rims, on my whips though 30 clips, all my clips go You talk a lot but you ain’t on shit though We let off shots, you ‘bout to get hit though
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Written by: Keith Cozart, Radoslaw Sobieraj
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