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I pop a perc, I fuck yo bitch Got you blowin up her phone while she suckin dick Yellow bone, hella thick She know I be gettin money like I'm sellin bricks If you gone tell em somethin you should tell em this Every time them people grabbed me I ain't tell em shit Not a word, but my government So they can run my name and I b bailin quick I'm rollin round in my town Southside and north bound Don't throw yo hoe in that water we won't save the bithc she might drown I'm gettin money right now Strapped up with that pound Gotta sad song on my hip, I swear u don't wanna hear that sound Ok! yellow rollie, yellow bezel My money on another level And my bitches gettin even badder I'm stackin paper got these haters gettin even madder Look in their faces, I see they hatin Get in the whip, their bitches got my cd playin Money ain't a joke, and I ain't even playin I tell her to spend the night and I ain't even stayin Them hoes tell me I'm too much Them haters tel me I'm too up Yea I'm racked out and I'm jeweled up Just 3 deep we ain't gooned up SongtexteWe keep heat yea that tool tucked George Jeff I done moved up Spin the block pull that coupe up ? I put the roof up I think I'm Tony Monatana Ridin with the hammer Niggas on that ape shit I let em eat banana Ak-47 picture perfect like a camera I point it at yo homie leave him stinkin like pamper Fuck what u drinkin? Fuck was u thinkin? This 40 hit yo homie leave that nigga plankin I got a bitch she ride it just like she Jamaican Catch me m.I.a. I probably be with Haitians Aus Songtexte Mania