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Ah shit Rest in peace G Dot The king, you feel me? Right now I'm with his little brother next up He's been doin' the most And he's been doin' the roads, ayy You've been doin' the most, you've been doin' the most Pretty girl, right now, you've been doin' the most Fred don't like how you've been doin' the most Two girls want a pat-down, I'm doin' 'em both I've been doin' the most, that's me doin' the most All them drinks are on me, that's for you and the hoes Can we raise up them glasses? We're doing a toast Got them Cartier glasses and I'm doin' the most Now I don't like how You ain't tryna see me without your eyebrows done But I still I think I found the right one Cute face, no waist, Coke shape, nice bum Girl, I'm smokin' on Gelato, you should try some Nah, these niggas ain't strapped, they need to buy some Last year, man, we bought about five guns If I was you, no, I wouldn't try my one Black girls say they love me like good weave Them white girls are into me like a good read SongtexteWanna blow on me just like some good weed AP got the good freeze, I'm really what the hood needs This bad B wants some good D Twenty bags, you can come and book me I'm brought up on gang shit Woop tryna show this girl on the 'Gram quick But Woop-Woop don't know that Fred already banged her You've been doin' the most, you've been doin' the most Pretty girl, right now, you've been doin' the most Fred don't like how you've been doin' the most Two girls want a pat-down, I'm doin' 'em both I've been doin' the most, that's me doin' the most All them drinks are on me, that's for you and the hoes Can we raise up them glasses? We're doing a toast Got them Cartier glasses and I'm doin' the most She's been doin' the most, girl, I ain't feelin' it Her box was big, I thought I had to put my D in it Ever since a youngin I've been really tryna see me jivs If he's got a bustdown on tonight, bro, I'ma leave with it 'Cause look, I've never cared, and yo, I'm never scared How you talkin' 'bout that job? Bro, you was never there 'Cause you're a liar, oh, now you're fired This is 41 in my zoot, throw me the lighter Your girlfriend rolls up my zoots when I get tired This neck's too much, baby girl, throw them fives up Yeah, go and bust it wide open for a young dripper I bought my young boys twenty Rambos, we don't run, nigga We got the city locked, PG made the city pop Probably why your girlfriends leavin' late to come and see the boss Oh yeah, you're mad now, look at the ass, wow If you reach for my shine then it's lights out You've been doin' the most, you've been doin' the most Pretty girl, right now, you've been doin' the most Fred don't like how you've been doin' the most Two girls want a pat-down, I'm doin' 'em both I've been doin' the most, that's me doin' the most All them drinks are on me, that's for you and the hoes Can we raise up them glasses? We're doing a toast Got them Cartier glasses and I'm doin' the most Aus Songtexte Mania