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(Ayo, BandPlay) Uh Let's go Big Grim Reaper Gang (Let the band play) Uh Still take a Perc' for the pain, stopped poppin' them bars, almost drove me insane Super straight-eight, this a big-body tank No regular, wait 'til you hear this bitch crank Damn, it feels good puttin' bread in the bank And it's fuck all of them teachers and all of them niggas and bitches who said that I can't Young nigga havin' my way with the bank Woah, and I be seein' it, secretly niggas be tryna come copy the flow No, I told her I'm special like magic 'cause after we fuck, yeah, I turn to a ghost Gone, bread on your head, got them young niggas slidin' with the heat, tryna turn into toast And I know some niggas who steppin' in real life and not on the internet posts Yeah, pour a four in my Sprite, it look gross (Mud) Old naggin'-ass bitch do the most Say he got grazed, god damn, that was close Next time, I'ma aim that bitch right at his door Smokin' exotic, one hit make you choke Drac' get to hittin', feel it shake through the floor Get to the money, that's all that I know Get off your ass and go get you some dough SongtexteUh, woah Dough Go get you some dough Just left the bank with a roll, plug, he just sent me pack, 'fore it land, it was sold I bet I can get this shit gone as much as these junkies keep callin' and textin' my phone Get you some dough Uh, woah Dough Go get you some dough Just left the bank with a roll, plug, he just sent me pack, 'fore it land, it was sold I bet I can get this shit gone as much as these junkies keep callin' and textin' my phone Aus Songtexte Mania