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Don't think shit sweet cause you see money, this shit get ugly My shooters with me be on dummy, my niggas love me We're droppin' off like we was clumsy, my nigga, trust me You'll get zipped up just like a onesie, my nigga, come see Don't think shit sweet cause you see money, this shit get ugly My shooters with me be on dummy, my niggas love me We're droppin' off like we was clumsy, my nigga, trust me You'll get zipped up just like a onesie, my nigga, come see I know you see all this designer and all this money And I got hoes in other countries that want to fuck me You see the drip but this ain't honey, lil' bitch, ain't none sweet Don't need my bro's, I might come one deep and let my gun speak This bitch got kick, I call her Chun-Li, you'll be the one sleep Get dropped and stretched just like a bungie, they'll say it was me And when ya'll that pussy bleed, bitch, it ain't no muff leak Come to your pad, get on your ass, boy, don't get too comfy Hundred round chopper that bitch hug me, I think it love me It just keep shootin' like it's rusty, that bitch look lovely And when I tell you I got shotgun, it ain't the front seat I'm with that strap just like a junkie, come try to touch me Yeah, yeah, yeah Bitch, I keep the pole, I come from where it's freezing cold Turn up until my speakers blow At your neck like a sleeper hold Firing TEC's 'til your eyes is shut SongtexteSleep, but this time you'll keep 'em closed No more dreams and goals, and no bitches, that's [?] Don't think shit sweet cause you see money, this shit get ugly My shooters with me be on dummy, my niggas love me We're droppin' off like we was clumsy, my nigga, trust me You'll get zipped up just like a onesie, my nigga, come see Don't think shit sweet cause you see money, this shit get ugly My shooters with me be on dummy, my niggas love me We're droppin' off like we was clumsy, my nigga, trust me You'll get zipped up just like a onesie, my nigga, come see I got more flavor than a smoothie, we keep them toolies Them bitches be at all my shows, yeah, like a groupie Inside Burberry or this Gucci, this shit get spooky I turn your diamonds into rubies, with this Uzi Yeah, yeah, aye That money maker, I hope it don't let my money make you Come fuck with mine, get a tombstone, Undertaker Try and touch me, I been on point like a cactus, nigga If he feel he ready, A.I, ain't talkin' 'bout practice, nigga When I come across him, no question, I bet I whack this nigga Caught him in bed and shot him dead, air mattress, nigga (woo) They ain't smart, niggas talk like Shannon Sharpe Until I come through after dark, with big choppers like a shark It ain't just bars we let 'em swing after we slide just like a park They never thought they'd see this rapper at they necks just like a scarf I'm a dog, without the bark He's the Tin-Man with no heart But if he act like Iron Man, I light his chest up, Tony Stark Don't think shit sweet cause you see money, this shit get ugly My shooters with me be on dummy, my niggas love me We're droppin' off like we was clumsy, my nigga, trust me You'll get zipped up just like a onesie, my nigga, come see Don't think shit sweet cause you see money, this shit get ugly My shooters with me be on dummy, my niggas love me We're droppin' off like we was clumsy, my nigga, trust me You'll get zipped up just like a onesie, my nigga, come see Aus Songtexte Mania