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Ayy You know how we do it (Hey) Forty on the neck, a compliment should come included (Yeah) Gang thick, poppin' out ruthless I could do the coupe but that suburban too exclusive, yeah (Ooh, ooh) Bitch, you better wear it if the shoe fits I ran up a check and I'm too busy for your two cents (Ooh, ooh, hey) You the type to pop and never do shit, wait I'm the type to give you niggas blueprints, yeah Clearly we all knowin' who the truth is Made a real track and field, runnin' out the blue strips, yeah Really you ain't gotta introduce him Boss shit, I could pull thе string, no acoustic, yeah, yeah We donе fight and got it out the trenches (Yeah) Top shit, see the rocks lit from a distance, yeah Say she had the EVGLE on her wishlist, yeah She know that I go off like I'm dismissed You were never present when they slept on me (On me) Told her that she better put respect on me (On me) Better have a check when you check on me (On me) The vibe priceless, like I won't accept no fee, don't sleep Ayy You know how we do it (Hey) Forty on the neck, a compliments should come included (Yeah) SongtexteGang thick, poppin' out ruthless I could do the coupe but that suburban too exclusive, yeah (Ooh, ooh) Bitch, you better wear it if the shoe fits I ran up a check and I'm too busy for your two cents (Ooh, ooh, hey) You the type to pop and never do shit, wait I'm the type to give you niggas blueprints, yeah I'm the type to give a nigga smoke We was broke, now it's hundreds in the linin' of the coat Break a bitch down, break a hundred million with the bros Hundred shots it's gon' light up like the ceilin' in the Rolls One-hundred, you can feel it in his soul Now it's chips, niggas act like I'm supposed to fill a nigga's bowl Eliantte diamonds gettin' fitted in the gold Bae, you funny, all that money, she tryna chose (Shee) Hmm, I pop off tat Perc' so my eyes low I've been pourin' up to deal witht hat hurt so I drive slow I had grew up 'round the dealings and killings, I'm tryna grow Pilin' up lately I'm feelin' it times four Powered up lately I'm feelin' it times ten You know how I like it come do it like it again You know how it go, can we do it like it again? You know how, hmm You know how we do it Ayy You know how we do it (Hey) Forty on the neck, a compliments should come included (Yeah) Gang thick, poppin' out ruthless I could do the coupe but that suburban too exclusive, yeah (Ooh, ooh) Bitch, you better wear it if the shoe fits I ran up a check and I'm too busy for your two cents (Ooh, ooh, hey) You the type to pop and never do shit, wait I'm the type to give you niggas blueprints, yeah Aus Songtexte Mania