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Shit, damn, gone
(Good job, SLEDGE)
Ay, ay, ay, yeehee
Shit, damn, bah, bah, bah, ayy
Goddamn, serve it to me, yeah, baby
Throwaway MAC-10 with the shoelace on it (Yeehee)
Not the bad lil' bitch, cute face, big
Booty, blew some bands on it (Ay, ay, ay)
What you niggas wanna do? Take the brick
Choppers cool, on some Texas shit (Damn)
Threw my phone out the window, I was hittin'
Shit, I ain't wanna take a risk (Yeehee)
Buy it for the low, sell it for a good
Price, I'll show you how to win (Goddamn)
My young nigga told me that they snitchin', so
I'm out the way with my other bitch (Ay, ay, ay)
My hands dirty, AK-47, gunpowder on my burnin' gloves (Shit)
Her daddy trippin', stressin' out, oh my God
My baby fell in love with a thug (Shit)
I don't give a fuck about the hate (Damn)
Pillow talkin' niggas hella fake (Yeehee)
Ay, tell a nigga what the motive was (Damn)
I still got the ho anyway (Serve it to me, yeah, baby)
Niggas always got some shit to say (Goddamn)
I go to Barneys and they know my name
Canary yellow diamonds on the chain
I do Celine, yeah, designer frames
Goddamn (Shit, goddamn, yeehee, ayy)
Flexin' hard like you ballin', nigga
You a cat (Goddamn, shit, yeehee)
Pillow talkin' to these hoes, nigga
You a cat (Damn, goddamn, ay, ay, ay)
You a house nigga talkin' 'bout you need
The strap, nigga, you a cat (Goddamn)
Hit my phone talkin' 'bout, "Do I need
To pack?" nigga, you a cat (Yeehee)
I been goin' through some motherfuckin' shit (Shit, damn, goddamn)
I will never, ever trust a punk bitch (Ay, ay, ay, yeehee)
I keep thirty in my motherfuckin'
Clip (Shit, damn, bah, bah, bah, ayy)
I got money, I got hoes, I'm the shit
Goddamn, serve it to me, yeah, baby), damn
Range Rover cost a four-five, tell the plain Jane
Rollie, "Goddamn" (Oh no, serve it to me, yeehee)
Slide through the block bustin' hella knocks
Gettin' top like a ceiling fan (Oh no)
Grow up out the way, so I'm goin' hard
Got 'em for the wholesale (Shit, yeehee)
It's goin' down at the candy house, we got nachos
And a fishscale (Yeah, brazy, damn, goddamn)
I'm a motherfuckin' mack, I might never text
You back (Hold on, sweetie, I'm busy now)
I heard you fell in love with it, goddamn, you doin' bad (Bad, bad)
It's soundin' like a rock band, I hope
The FN never jam (Shit, yeehee, goddamn)
I'm a real 'Frisco nigga, slide through
It really goes down (Yeehee, damn)
Niggas talk a lot, I don't talk at all (Damn, goddamn)
You can have the bitch, I don't want the broad (Shit, ayy)
All I know is ball, Chevy sittin' tall (Damn, yeehee)
I'm on an interview, layin' down the law (Serve it to me, yeah, baby)
Ho, I need it all, post another ad (Shit, damn)
Cash a nigga out, then maybe we can talk (Yeehee)
Got my money right and bought another loft, goddamn (Yeehee, yeehee)
Ay, what's happenin', bitch nigga?
Heard you niggas travelin' 'round the world, nigga
Trickin' off on a bitch, nigga
What's your motherfuckin' ROI, nigga?
What's your motherfuckin' return on investment, ho?
Get your motherfuckin' money up, nigga
Yeehee, shit, goddamn, yeehee, ayy
Flexin' hard like you ballin', nigga
You a cat (Goddamn, shit, yeehee)
Pillow talkin' to these hoes, nigga
You a cat (Damn, goddamn, ay, ay, ay)
You a house nigga talkin' 'bout you need
The strap, nigga, you a cat (Goddamn)
Hit my phone talkin' 'bout, "Do I need
To pack?" nigga, you a cat (Yeehee)
I been goin' through some motherfuckin' shit (Shit, damn, goddamn)
I will never, ever trust a punk bitch (Ay, ay, ay, yeehee)
I keep thirty in my motherfuckin'
Clip (Shit, damn, bah, bah, bah, ayy)
I got money, I got hoes, I'm the shit
Goddamn, serve it to me, yeah, baby), damn




























