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Shorty good with her hands (Ooh yeah) I won't put this on the 'Gram (I ain't no snitch) I heard your nigga was a fan (Ooh yeah) I'll sign suttin' for your man (If you'd like) I'm the richest in the gang (Course I am) All my niggas gettin' bank (Course they are) If you in the milli gang (If your papers straight) Make a 'M' with your hands (Then flip that M) Shorty good with her hands (Ooh yeah) I won't put this on the 'Gram (I ain't no snitch) I heard your nigga was a fan (Ooh yeah) I'll sign suttin' for your man (If you'd like) I'm the richest in the gang (Course I am) SongtexteAll my niggas gettin' bank (Course they are) If you in the milli gang (If your papers straight) Make a 'M' with your hands (Then flip that M) Yeah, uh Pulled up quick, like "who dat kid?" Ooh that's Wiz, he on some Wu-Tang shit That nigga know Meth hе in the Wu-Tang clique He's still not rating your authority on who bang sticks Yo, who that boy? Who him is? Who that nig? Now tеll the truth my nig Oh you that boy, you him is I was tryna be like you tell you the truth my nig Gal are moany by the alimony Gal just keep your moaning, let me keep my money (Mmm) Satan waitin', Devil down below me Hoping that I slip so he can slice me like some fried bologna Fried halloumi 'fore I fly to Louis Bagged a couple thousand worth of trousers then I bang a U-ey And there's a scram if man are ac'ing bookey Had to rob his crop it was a duty Shorty good with her hands (Ooh yeah) I won't put this on the 'Gram (I ain't no snitch) I heard your nigga was a fan (Ooh yeah) I'll sign suttin' for your man (If you'd like) I'm the richest in the gang (Course I am) All my niggas gettin' bank (Course they are) If you in the milli gang (If your papers straight) Make a 'M' with your hands (Then flip that M) All this Gucci man, all these kicks All these bumpers man, all these tricks All these breasteses, all these tits Got all these broke niggas talkin' all their shit Pull up quick, like who dat kid? Ooh that's Wiz, he on some gangster shit I ain't sayin' I ain't feeling shit I'm just the type o' nigga that can handle it I just drip to some crispy kids Fifty grand for one outfit I bet my teachers all feeling pissed In their same old dusty old trousers On a big man ting, I slap a nigga right out their wits Run his whole family outta town The amount of times I ran a nigga right out the bits Shorty good with her hands (Ooh yeah) I won't put this on the 'Gram (I ain't no snitch) I heard your nigga was a fan (Ooh yeah) I'll sign suttin' for your man (If you'd like) I'm the richest in the gang (Course I am) All my niggas gettin' bank (Course they are) If you in the milli gang (If your papers straight) Make a 'M' with your hands (Then flip that M) Shorty good with her hands (Ooh yeah) I won't put this on the 'Gram (I ain't no snitch) I heard your nigga was a fan (Ooh yeah) I'll sign suttin' for your man (If you'd like) I'm the richest in the gang (Course I am) All my niggas gettin' bank (Course they are) If you in the milli gang (If your papers straight) Make a 'M' with your hands (Then flip that M) Aus Songtexte Mania