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Trent Rambo I'm ugly Choppa spray, duck Duck, duck, duck, goose Got your Tricia, she tryna get loose I'm on top, just to tell you the truth Choppa spray, duck Duck, duck, duck, goose Sippin' Wock, you would think it was juice Hit the stu' and I fuck up the booth Choppa spray, duck Duck, duck, duck, goose Got your Tricia, she tryna get loose I'm on top, just to tell you the truth Choppa spray, duck Duck, duck, duck, goose Sippin' Wock, you would think it was juice Hit the stu' and I fuck up the booth Stack it up, gotta get it right Ballin' hard, gotta stay on my pivot I done seen a lot of shit growin' up I'm too real, you could never forget it Run to the commas, nigga Don't think about playin', I ain't for the drama, nigga SongtexteCame up from the bottom I used to be broke, nigga That shit ain't no joke, nigga In the studio day and night Suck me up, send her back to the bus, she don't stay at night I'm gon' run to the funds, nigga Are you dumb, nigga? Got it straight out the slums, nigga I'm mixin' the GG with wax Stack it up, put PNV on the map Niggas talk, but they know where we at Never lack, I gotta keep me a strap Get the bag and I'm gettin' it pronto Young nigga ballin', they callin' me Rondo Cop a foreign and ice up the Rollie Stay in the field, you could call me a goalie Choppa spray, duck Duck, duck, duck, goose Got your Tricia, she tryna get loose I'm on top, just to tell you the truth Choppa spray, duck Duck, duck, duck, goose Sippin' Wock, you would think it was juice Hit the stu' and I fuck up the booth Choppa spray, duck Duck, duck, duck, goose Got your Tricia, she tryna get loose I'm on top, just to tell you the truth Choppa spray, duck Duck, duck, duck, goose Sippin' Wock, you would think it was juice Hit the stu' and I fuck up the booth Aus Songtexte Mania