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Hope my blunt burn slow 'cause life goin’ too fast Want the ho, she ain't got no ass Don't lose twice, I’ma take that cash Then I fuck on your ho, too Shoot, I keep the pole like a goddamn flag I don't chase, bitch, I don't play tag My motto is to count this cash Then I fuck on your ho, too Uh, fuck your whole crew Sheck Wes, fucked your ho too You rub on my feet 'cause I don't touch on no toes, boo My mood so blinding, invisible when I move through This cloak on me, I got cost me a little juice Convict like Akon, talk shit like Draymond (Draymond) If you talk hard and don't play hard, get zipped up like Akron Nigga blowin' up, like napalm .23 like LeBron SV, SL young baller like LeBron That work play, I play hard (Sheck) Got the bottoms up, like Trey Songz Similes and metaphors, that bullshit, I play on I like the story and that bitch what I play on And that bitch love whorin' My dick what she holdin’ SongtexteHope my blunt burn slow ’cause life goin' too fast Want the ho, she ain’t got no ass Don't lose twice, I'ma take that cash Then I fuck on your ho, too Shoot, I keep the pole like a goddamn flag I don't chase, bitch I don’t play tag My motto is to count this cash Then I fuck on your ho, too (Bitch) Fuck on your ho, too Cops intro to the show Like pussy boy, what you gon' do? (Bitch) When they come for you, you, you Come for Come for you, you, you (Bitch) Comin' for you, you, you Pussy boy, what you gon' do, do, do? You gon', cop shit or you gon' shoot, shoot, shoot? I cop shit, I hop up in the whip and shoot, shoot, shoot Dice games, they shoot, shoot, shoot Get that, trey, nigga, that's a head crack, full thrust Get paid nigga, I need my change, my way and all dimes, uh Hope my blunt burn slow 'cause life goin' too fast Want the ho, she ain't got no ass I don't lose twice, take that cash Then I fuck on your ho, too (Bitch) Shoot, I keep the pole, goddamn flag I don't chase, bitch I don't play tag My motto is to count this cash Then I fuck on your ho, too (Bitch) You, you, you (Bitch) You, you, you Pussy boy, what you gon' do, do, do Boys coming for you, you, you You, you, you (Bitch) Mudboy! Shoot, I keep the pole, like goddamn flag I don't chase, bitch I don't play tag My motto is... Then I fuck on your ho, too I was just playin' Yeah, fade it You, you, you Aus Songtexte Mania