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(Ooh, that's a Hardbody beat) (QRedOnTheTrack, and he runnin' this beat) Nigga tap in, bitch I get this shit up out the mud, like a bad kid And I spend this money like I want to, like I had it And I keep a big pack on me, like a bad bitch Pistol on my waist, sorry baby Nigga tap in, bitch I get this shit up out the mud, like a bad kid (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) And I spend this money like I want to, like I had it (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) And I keep a big pack on me, like a bad bitch Pistol on my waist, sorry baby, that's a habit Got that 6, 2-2-3 around the city, I make big noise I just counted fifty in all fives, free the landlord (Free the landlord) Take a pretty bitch and push her face against the bakcboard When that hoe be noggin', tell her "Shut up, make my dick hard" (Bitch) Niggas wanna try me but I promise they ain't that hard (That hard) If he go against me, then I threw him like the last board (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Say he got more money in his pocket, then he cappin' (Cappin') Bitch I keep them bands like New Orleans at the classic Your bitch bumpin' Megan now she think that she a Stallion (Bitch) She gon' suck the meat up off my balls, she Italian I just throw some sauce up on my closet like a cabinet Bitch I run the streets, TDG, you better Nigga tap in, bitch I get this shit up out the mud, like a bad kid SongtexteAnd I spend this money like I want to, like I had it And I keep a big pack on me, like a bad bitch Pistol on my waist, sorry baby Nigga tap in, bitch I get this shit up out the mud, like a bad kid (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) And I spend this money like I want to, like I had it (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) And I keep a big pack on me, like a bad bitch Pistol on my waist, sorry baby, that's a habit [?], fuck a bitch I'ma leave her on read (Yeah, yeah, yeah) I been stuck like a bag with no pants (Yeah) Ain't worried 'bout shit, I got lean (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Different nigga when I'm off of that red (Woo) Top shotta, my shooter, no dreads How the fuck you gon' start with no [?] If I said it, I mean, I ain't takin' back shit, bitch you hear what I said, yeah Been about action, chop a nigga block like [?] Money keep stackin', I'm just finna do my taxes Can't fall in love with no ratchet We bust in the traffic, hit 'em with a blast like Manny (Facts) Nigga we ain't duckin' no [?] (Facts) If I want it, I'ma get it, I'ma grab it Money make a bitch real nast, nigga you better Nigga tap in, bitch I get this shit up out the mud, like a bad kid And I spend this money like I want to, like I had it And I keep a big pack on me, like a bad bitch Pistol on my waist, sorry baby Nigga tap in, bitch I get this shit up out the mud, like a bad kid (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) And I spend this money like I want to, like I had it (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) And I keep a big pack on me, like a bad bitch Pistol on my waist, sorry baby, that's a habit Aus Songtexte Mania