
Might rock leather in the summer Watch for the P’s and piranhas Chopper put a nigga in a coma Paramedics right around the corner Momma like the smell of marijuana But she don’t wanna see a nigga high Prayin' for a nigga every hour Cause she afraid to see a nigga die Raised on the mothafuckin eastside Throwed off nigga i don’t seem right My niggas on go they got the green light Ay level up nigga get ya team right I’m paranoid so i keep the ox on me Fur coat, baby white fox on me Neighbors wanna call the fuckin' cops on me Cause i pulled up in the bitch in the drive homie Ill nigga, ill nigga, ill nigga Hell yeah, that’s the way i feel nigga Full time job, bout to kill niggas If it ain’t bout the bag, i don’t deal witcha '95 Pac and versace Bitches pussy poppin' in the lobby Feel good when you puttin' food on the table, try to stop me i’mma prolly catch a body, it’s a homicide- Money Bag, Money Bag, Money Bag Hell yeah, Tony Montana bag Bitch selling pussy made a hunnid racks Stick go stand in front of that Bust down, Bust down, Bust down Just copped a Rollie that’s a bust down Chopper go not to bust down If she ain’t suckin' dick she on the bus now Money Bag, Money Bag, Money Bag Hell yeah, Tony Montana bag Bitch selling pussy made a hunnid racks Stick go stand in front of that Bust down, Bust down, Bust down Just copped a Rollie that’s a bust down Chopper go not to bust down If she ain’t suckin' dick she on the bus now Money Bag, Money Bag, Money Bag Hell yeah, Tony Montana bag Bitch selling pussy made a hunnid racks Stick go stand in front of that Bust down, Bust down, Bust down Flexin' on the bitch please calm down Bandcamp drum, hold a hunnid rounds Mask off, lay a nigga on the ground '96 Master P, gold tank Greedy nigga, yeah i want the whole bank Get a bitch, dick’ll make the hoe faint If you a dope boy, cop the whole thang Might hit the beach in a mink Killa Cam nigga, all pink Raekwon cuban gold links 12 wanna throw us in the clink If you a fuck nigga, i don’t fuck witchu I don’t wanna share space or raise a cup witchu If i ain’t got the aux i gotta cut niggas Real lowkey, you can catch me in the cut nigga '95 Pac and Versace Blow a couple grand up at follies Feel good when you bringin' money to the table try to stop me i’mma prolly catch a body, it’s a homicide- Money Bag, Money Bag, Money Bag Hell yeah, Tony Montana bag Bitch selling pussy made a hunnid racks Stick go stand in front of that Bust down, Bust down, Bust down Just copped a Rollie that’s a bust down Chopper go not to bust down If she ain’t suckin' dick she on the bus now Money Bag, Money Bag, Money Bag Hell yeah, Tony Montana bag Bitch selling pussy made a hunnid racks Stick go stand in front of that Bust down, Bust down, Bust down Just copped a Rollie that’s a bust down Chopper go not to bust down If she ain’t suckin' dick she on the bus now Money Bag, Money Bag, Money Bag
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