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Yeah, Hendrix Uh, super, super, super Dolla $ign, Dolla $ign, Dolla $ign Dolla $ign, Dolla $ign, Dolla $ign I brought them bottles on bottles I fuck with models on models I'll take that molly with molly I got the racks on racks Campaign, campaign, campaign, campaign, campaign Check out my campaign, campaign, campaign, campaign Did some numbers then I went back to the vault Did some numbers then I went back in and fought Did some numbers then I went back like the goat Did some numbers then I went and copped a Porsche Did some numbers then I went and copped a 911 Did some numbers then I went and copped my bitch a necklace Then some corner shawty told me "Boy stop drivin' reckless" Got my side bitch She keep textin', I ain't get the message I stopped fuckin' ratchet hoes, they be too messy Kickin' bitches out like Barcelona, shoutout Messi Better Black or Mexi, Texi, bitch she too sexy Double latex when we sexin', shit be too risky SongtexteI got a lot, I don't act, I musta flyed with the pack Fuck on my bitch from the back, yeah she like that I'ma let you, tell her we never gon' lose Momma I'll never going broke My white girl in love with the coke I brought them bottles on bottles I fuck with models on models I'll take that molly with molly I got the racks on racks Campaign, campaign, campaign, campaign, campaign Check out my campaign, campaign, campaign, campaign Did some numbers then I went back to the vault Did some numbers then I went back in and fought Did some numbers then I went back like the goat Did some numbers then I went and copped a Porsche Did some numbers then I went and copped a Porsche Did some numbers and I had to keep the torch Did some numbers, always gotta do the tour I just seen you flexin', turned up on a check You gon' make a nigga fuck up some more racks I got a light on the DA, I was just fuckin' the secretary I keep a choppa on me, nigga you know that shit necessary Nigga, you know that shit necessary Nigga, you know that shit necessary I brought them bottles on bottles I fuck with models on models I'll take that molly with molly I got the racks on racks Campaign, campaign, campaign, campaign, campaign Check out my campaign, campaign, campaign, campaign Did some numbers then I went back to the vault Did some numbers then I went back in and fought Did some numbers then I went back like the goat Did some numbers then I went and copped a Porsche Blow the cake up nigga, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Blow the cake up nigga, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Spend some cake on her, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Getting out of line, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Gang banging niggas, roo, roo, roo, roo You gang banging, huh? Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Throw ya sets up Nigga gotta make him calm down Throw ya sets up You gotta make him calm down I brought them bottles on bottles I fuck with models on models I'll take that bitch with molly I got the racks on racks Campaign, campaign, campaign, campaign, campaign Check out my campaign, campaign, campaign, campaign Did some numbers then I went back to the vault Did some numbers then I went back in and fought Did some numbers then I went back like the goat Did some numbers then I went and copped a Porsche I don't care, Molly with Xans I don't care, Molly with Xans Adderall got me up at full attention Adderall got a bitch full attention Fuck the bitch missionary, yeah, yeah, yeah Fuck the bitch missionary, yeah, yeah, yeah Fuck the bitch missionary, yeah, yeah, yeah Waving on these niggas, yeah, yeah, yeah ($ign, Dolla $ign, Dolla $ign) Taylor Gang Aus Songtexte Mania