
Ask grandma for fifty, grandma she gave me a hundred I ran off with the money, then brought back some money Smoking green dope shit reekin like fried onions I take any money, froze money or fried money I be trapping, I ain’t lacking, nigga I ain’t worried I will let my Gun blow, nigga I ain’t scared I’m a warrior with a thirty, nigga I ain’t Curry Check out my watch nigga my diamonds glisten, they ain’t blurry I was in Wokcano’s eating on some curry But wanting to hit thirty-four bitch that’s Eddy Curry I’m still smoking loud even though you hear me Bitch I’m in the field White Sox Paul Konerko Get my hittas on you, Ronald Belasario To that bitch that gave me head last night nerdy ho Throwing money in the club I’m a pitcher run your’s up And I swear my watch a thot, it is a lil flirty ho Pull up doing hits, eating on some cereal White chocolate, white milk, red cheerios Shoot the red guts out a nigga red gut material Bitch I’m trapping in my trap dancing like Lil TerRio Ask grandma for fifty, grandma she gave me a hundred I ran off with the money, then brought back some money Smoking green dope shit reekin like fried onions I take any money, froze money or fried money I be trapping, I ain’t lacking, nigga I ain’t worried I will let my Gun blow, nigga I ain’t scared I’m a warrior with a thirty, nigga I ain’t Curry Check out my watch nigga my diamonds glisten, they ain’t blurry White 'vette, pull up red interior Engine too damn loud, I’m not hearing ya Four nickel on my hip, I’m not fearing ya Hollows hit your face it’s bacteria Bitch I’m trapping out the hemi-a Bitch I’m trapping with the semi tucked Got a thousand for a hundred pack then pick it up Nigga said can he be Glo I’m not feeling ya Bitch I’m in the trap I’m counting all these silly bucks Dirty money, but it came in clean as fuck All this jewelry on got me blinging up Nigga want war, tell him set it up Ask grandma for fifty, grandma she gave me a hundred I ran off with the money, then brought back some money Smoking green dope shit reekin like fried onions I take any money, froze money or fried money I be trapping, I ain’t lacking, nigga I ain’t worried I will let my Gun blow, nigga I ain’t scared I’m a warrior with a thirty, nigga I ain’t Curry Check out my watch nigga my diamonds glisten, they ain’t blurry
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