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Featuring Roscoe Dash & Wale [Hook] This motherfucker turnt x8 Throwin' racks, clap that ass x3 This motherfucker turnt This motherfucker turnt Throwin' racks, clap that ass x3 This motherfucker ,motherfucker,motherfucker turnt [Verse] You talking money I got that His new bitch my old hoe They sending boxes don't buy clothes Got a diamond grill can't do go When I pop shit it's a drum roll Extendo niggas case closed Assist the bullet like rando Seize the 4000 for the rollie hello Bad bitch for every state to go Bend down a nigga at the corner store That cold cullin he one of those Everywhere I go crowd follow me Turnt up young black nigga Flex doe' with a strap nigga Go stud got a big lean SongtexteAnd my chain cost bout 40 And them bad bitches can't do nothin' Need 8 of those, Roscoe My rollies, smoking barmaley Bad bitches they notice me, Front row no note blip Paparazzi gon' follow me And where I go supposed to be [Hook] This motherfucker turnt x8 Throwin' racks, clap that ass x3 This motherfucker turnt This motherfucker turnt Throwin' racks, clap that ass x3 This motherfucker ,motherfucker,motherfucker turnt [Verse] DO8 with BO8 , BSM here's so we ok Don't be on BS might be off tracks Then I DIP like I be on skates Just be on chisha don't be on dates Throw out racks like I throw out change Blow our backs you might know our dames They don't know y'all tracks they just know y'all lame Work, let me do my thing Couldn't tie my shoe couldn't do my strings Nigga please you cold, blew out flame And cool in booth blew our thang Drizz out fuck a doe Long get the badge on scrat the boe Blew on so much my lungs are due I know how could they rap like I'm number 2 Boo warrup brick squad That was so word but I gets off Sick boss bought big cars Bought a whole bump Nigga pimp hard Don't pitch stroe it's like lambo though Tight riss glow when it gets done Catch your lady off while your lady flock And I cut hoe like a tip jar [Hook] This motherfucker turnt x8 Throwin' racks, clap that ass x3 This motherfucker turnt This motherfucker turnt Throwin' racks, clap that ass x3 This motherfucker ,motherfucker,motherfucker turnt [Verse] I just went and got me a new car Going low with my new house Going low with my new chick That I just hit 'em my new couch Then flock calls like yo dawg It's about time we put the part 2 out I ain't even spend that ol' money I was actually thinking about cooling out I went straight thousand marcesia You would think I'm BOB I got Bombay and lemonade I'm my VIP like I'm TIL Fan hoes are fast gopping This cast lock can I see ID She saw me her nipple turnt It appeared at all her TIT Will that work for me? Well certainly I make it rain she work for me I made your pay she worship me She say my name then she cursing me I get no hands in this slow jam It's like 4 benz in that fellow pic She gotta be fucking with a real nigga She know every time I come around she's here with me [Hook] This motherfucker turnt x8 Throwin' racks, clap that ass x3 This motherfucker turnt This motherfucker turnt Throwin' racks, clap that ass x3 This motherfucker,motherfucker,motherfucker turnt Aus Songtexte Mania