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How many times these niggas gon' doubt me? Pull up in the trap, 100 bags in a Audi Soon as a nigga get 'em gone, I'm outtie Turban on my head like a motherfucking Saudi I ain't want the bitch number, she was too busted And I keep a drum on the steel like percussion All these VVS's on my neck, they bussing And I keep an old .38 and it's rusty Seven-one four-four-two and it running Big bad wolf, nigga, I'ma get to huffing Monclear jacket and this shit real puffy Turkey bags filled up with gas, not with stuffing Need a bad bitch, come and give me some loving Need a bad bitch, give me pretty ass children I just got her wave snapped for Christmas I just bought a new Ram truck for Christmas Ball everyday, I don't celebrate Christmas She wanna go with me, but I don't wanna deal it My heart numb, nigga, I ain't got feelings Damn she stacked got double-D titties I just wanna re-up and serve my city I ain't Hollywood, but it's stars in my ceiling These nigga jokes, these niggas real silly Diamonds on my wrist, damn, like two milli Cut some hoes off cause I got too many SongtexteCome and get a bag, yeah, the Circle got plenty Old school muscle car and the dash digi New school muscle car and it got a Hemi Stars in my ceilings, yeah, bae, make wish Racks and my jeans , nah, I ain't got hips Navy blue Red Bottoms, yeah, Bloods and Crip Drippin' everywhere, lil' mama don't slip These niggas monkeys, these niggas some chimps These niggas scared, these niggas some wimps Burning pre-rolls and this shit got hemp We fucking for the moment, she only a temp FN, nigga, don't you attempt Shoot you in the leg now you walking with a limp Moving all this weight, I ain't even in the gym Had to get a Viper, I'ma take it for a spin Real plug nigga, only fucking with kin 20 P's of grade-A sitting in the fridge Burning on exotic, I ain't smoking no seeds Bought my old lady a $2K wig Online money, I'ma internet wiz 15K just to go and do a gig D-boy truck with the off-road wheels Gucci boots, baby girl, these ain't Timbs Modified chopper and its knocking of limbs Real strong gas bags, come and get a whiff Finna fuck a bitch, she came in a Lyft Leave a nigga dead, nigga body in a ditch I was in the trap, nigga, tryna get rich Pull up in a Demon, yeah, six-six-six Low key plug, I'm Anonymous Nigga be hating, I'm tired of it Shawty got a ass, I'm feelin' on it Counting these blues feels good, don't it? 80 bag play that's a big moment All these racks that's a big move Six foot six that's a big goon Bed and sofa that's a big room Lil' ass coupe with no leg room How many times these niggas gon' doubt me? Pull up in the trap, 100 bags in a Audi Soon as a nigga get 'em gone, I'm outtie Turban on my head like a motherfucking Saudi I ain't want the bitch number, she was too busted And I keep a drum on the steel like percussion All these VVS's on my neck, they bussing And I keep an old .38 and it's rusty Seven-one four-four-two and it running Big bad wolf, nigga, I'ma get to huffing Monclear jacket and this shit real puffy Turkey bags filled up with gas, not with stuffing Need a bad bitch, come and give me some loving Need a bad bitch, give me pretty ass children I just got her wave snapped for Christmas I just bought a new Ram truck for Christmas Ball everyday, I don't celebrate Christmas She wanna go with me, but I don't wanna deal it My heart numb, nigga, I ain't got feelings Damn she stacked got double-D titties I just wanna re-up and serve my city I ain't Hollywood, but it's stars in my ceiling These nigga jokes, these niggas real silly Aus Songtexte Mania