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Hitty got the pot maine make them bitches back it up, pocket full of stones so boy i got to track it up
and it s bout the time i get my bags and then i need it up
You scared ho, take it to the spot maine now it s time to crank it up
Thinking i mma get it we went and caused a tragedy, fallin across town showing out right here you gone to pay the price
i keep it in the hood to rob a nigga try to steep enough
Feeling fuckin cleanse to the top so we gone spray with them, black a man it s time for you count it out
then that nigga who you with you work make me want to creep it up
Kickin in the i doe make them bitches hit the floor for keys, finally got that money maine make them bitches sack it up In, use our own nigga how you figga that this wouldn t come
Finally got that money maine make them bitches sack it up, wishing i can rob me a bank but i ain t thief enough
hitty got the pot maine make them bitches back it up
And it s bout the time i get my bags and then i need it up, i think i got them scared you scared of it ho, feeling fuckin cleanse to the top so we gone spray with them
Don t play tomorrow brand new day i got to pack it up, you scared ho
bustin with that 45 make them bitches back it up
My baller piece snautin dry mouth fucking falculty, nigga said it out lights out bitch time is out ho, i keep it in the hood to rob a nigga try to steep enough
hitty got the pot maine make them bitches back it up
Triple 6 mafia niggas with this units in the back of me, time to find another boy time to get re it up re it up
I keep it in the hood to rob a nigga try to steep enough, time to find another boy time to get re it up re it up DJ, nigga said it out lights out bitch time is out ho
i think i got them scared you scared of it ho
I keep it in the hood to rob a nigga try to steep enough, kickin in the doe i make them bitches hit the floor for keys DJ, then that nigga who you with you work make me want to creep it up
Kickin in the doe i make them bitches hit the floor for keys, don t play tomorrow brand new day i got to pack it up, time to find another boy time to get re it up re it up
You scared ho, finally got that money maine make them bitches sack it up
and it s bout the time i get my bags and then i need it up
i keep it in the hood to rob a nigga try to steep enough
Thinking i mma get it we went and caused a tragedy, don t play tomorrow brand new day i got to pack it up
time to find another boy time to get re it up re it up
Triple 6 mafia niggas with this units in the back of me, that means i got to be the first on the block i got to rack it up
Fucking them dikes in 2000 maine them bitches better lay it down, kickin in the i doe make them bitches hit the floor for keys
Bustin with that 45 make them bitches back it up, catch them riding on them thangs make them bitches jack it up
Triple 6 mafia niggas with this units in the back of me, you scared ho
Hitty got the pot maine make them bitches back it up, though my pockets done got deep ain t got deep enough, feeling fuckin cleanse to the top so we gone spray with them
And it s bout the time i get my bags and then i need it up, i think you bitches scared you scared of it ho
and it s bout the time i get my bags and then i need it up
My baller piece snautin dry mouth fucking falculty, fallin across town showing out right here you gone to pay the price In, pocket full of stones so boy i got to track it up
Keeping them niggas with they hands out my b-i-z-b-a-t, finally got that money maine make them bitches sack it up, fuckin with them snitches maine make me want to hang it up
riding crown vic with 23 s just because of these
i think i got them scared you scared of it ho
That means i got to be the first on the block i got to rack it up, i think i got them scared you scared of it ho In, fuckin with them snitches maine make me want to hang it up
You scared ho, riding crown vic with 23 s just because of these, wishing i can rob me a bank but i ain t thief enough
i think i got them scared you scared of it ho
Kickin in the doe i make them bitches hit the floor for keys, i think i got them scared you scared of it ho DJ, pocket full of stones so boy i got to track it up