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Yeahhh Mmm-mh I been smoking on the gas Hocus pocus on the gas I been snorkling in the cash Going Krogers with the bags I done went blind going Hulk Hogan on they ass Tell my shooters count me out and I end up doing the math I been fuckin' in the shower so my dreads soaked I been fuckin' on the counter 'cause my bed's soaked You know my lean nice and cold like some dead folks You know my eyes nice and low like I make egg rolls, oh I got them pills, we call 'em illies I got the wet, I'm water whippin' I rob his ass like Robin Givens I get them M's a mile a minute Don't pay your bill, I'm power trippin' BET, that's how I'm living I got three hoes following me Ho, ho, ho; I'm down the chimney Hello, I make her throw away her pussy toys, yeah Ain't got a job, I make her look employed, yeah She do the money count in just her drawers, yeah I make her count out loud, I listen hard I been fuckin' models, they been walking 'round in towels SongtexteThey been snorting powder, I been in here taking downers They been countin' for hours, getting kisses by the thousands Money and the power, they be in here watching Power All my shooters accurate, codeine like a daiquiri Run up, run up in your factory, mask is on like Michael Jackson Brrrt, pull up like a taxi Stereo on max and nigga bury your own casket Nigga say hello to Rabbit My lil homies bang, my lil homies they deranged They don't want the fame, kill your ass and fly to Spain Ding-ding, coke and ice cream, that shit got a nice ring Put my face up in the pussy, I'm just sight seeing Yeah, staring at the world through an automatic Sweet mother of pearls, sweet Jesus of Nazareth Quickly, quickly, quickly, gettin' slow baby I could turn your baby to a poor baby, sure baby Look, I cannot sit down without gettin' down What's new in town? Let's do it now A couple marbles ain't been found A couple screws been screwed around My father ain't been 'round, my heart ain't missed a pound The system up or down, and it's been up and down A psycho, all I'm missing is the gown Sippin' up, I piss enough to drown, twistin' up a pound High as fuck, a Bentley truck on clouds, y'all so underground I break a whole bunch of fuckin' vows, come to hunt you down All up in your section, use protection when you fuck around Possession of deception, imperfection, no affection No correction, transgression, turn depression to aggression Got an obsession for expression with no pressure, no discretion And the F is for the "Flesh of all the fleshless ones, I left 'em, F 'em" Your bitch open so we run in it Any club, got my gun in it I ain't even got to touch you dudes I'll get you killed young nigga Eat, sleep, talk shit, rap Brand new AK, all black Tunechi gave me this gift wrapped Your bars sweet, candy, Kit-Kat Hope you pussy niggas get mad Keep the voodoo on me, witchcraft Off-White, Gucci, mix match All my diamonds drip, shit splash Black BMW, your bitch gave me top at the W She told me Dollaz I'm over you These bitches way too emotional, uh So much perkies I'm barely sober Diamond choker, crazy, bipolar Keep my niggas with me, I tote 'em Never be committed, I told her Enough with you niggas, I do not fuck with you niggas I know I'm stuck with you niggas Grew up with you niggas We all was swipin' cards, scammin' it up with you niggas Miami ballin', it's a hobby, call a nigga Joe Robby Haitian food or hibachi, ATV's, walkie-talkies Chris Paul, we load the rocket Eight ball, corner pocket Ah man, nigga stop it You know it's Dollaz When it comes to rap, no problems Haha, hold up, talk to 'em I'm the hottest out in my city Bad boy too, ask Diddy Hundred foot yacht, jet skiing Bitches kissing bitches, lesbian Niggas talkin' beef, let's see 'em Y'all don't want beef, y'all vegan If so, come, no semen Yeah, you get it? Future put me on, he from Atlanta Niggas in my city crabs in a barrel Made it out without y'all help I can say I did it myself Tunechi told me leave this beat blessed I killed this shit, no stress First 48, this stretch Someone tell me what's next? Aus Songtexte Mania