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Hey, hey Damn, ayy Hold up New coupe, lane switch though Couple bands on the fit though I'ma go and get the wrist froze Hey, chains shine like a disco Got to keep the heater 'cause my shit cold Pull up stuntin' with a rich ho Ayy, she playin' games like Nintendo I was trappin' out the bando She wanna fuck me 'cause my wrist froze Ayy, two seater, no four door I was runnin' from the five-oh Kick a bitch out the back door Remember runnin' out the back door I need all the pounds, where it's at though? We was broke, where was you at though? Me and bunny was juggin' them backs though We was doin' a lot for the green In the telly she suckin' up seed In the telly, her head in the sheets Shawty came through just to eat They like why he got spikes on his feet? SongtexteThey like is that LaRon on the beat? Me and Vic had to Balmain the jeans Hit a lick, I ran off with the cheese She keep suckin' me up, she a skeeze I'ma pass her off to kilo Niggas trappin', moving kilos My niggas stickin' to the G code New coupe, lane switch though Couple bands on the fit though I'ma go and get the wrist froze Hey, chains shine like a disco Got to keep the heater 'cause my shit cold Pull up stuntin' with a rich ho Ayy, she playin' games like Nintendo I was trappin' out the bando She wanna fuck me 'cause my wrist froze Ayy, two seater, no four door I was runnin' from the five-oh Kick a bitch out the back door Too many racks in my jeans I broke the money machine She was fuckin' for Celene Trappin', break the triple beam New wave, young niggas gettin' paid Way too much Act with the Sprite I need the racks in my life IPhone and the beeper I was trappin' out the bando Kicking bitches out the back door Give me top, now she got to go The money keep liftin' my vans She want the molly, she tan She lick it right off my hand She a freaky lil bitch Did it again, now we rich My niggas trappin' the bricks I can teach you how to whip Chains shine like disco Throw the bitch out the window She only want me 'cause my wrist froze Count it up 'til the bank close New coupe, lane switch though Couple bands on the fit though I'ma go and get the wrist froze Hey, chains shine like a disco Got to keep the heater 'cause my shit cold Pull up stuntin' with a rich ho Ayy, she playin' games like Nintendo I was trappin' out the bando She wanna fuck me 'cause my wrist froze Ayy, two seater, no four door I was runnin' from the five-oh Kick a bitch out the back door Aus Songtexte Mania