got damn

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, oh yea?, that's how you feel huh young niggas?, you gon pull up in that motherfuckin ford like that there, 50 grand in yo motherfuckin pocket with that bad bitch, got damn, got damn, why you do em like that? got damn, how you pull up in the porsche? 9-11 oh lord, with a bad bitch with me and her ass so full, got damn, got damn, hundred thousand for the rollie, got damn, all these diamonds in my chain, 30 bottles on the way, kod in magic city, 50k i make it rain, got damn!, steppin out tonight i think i'm bout to make a movie, drop in the phantom, whippin bumpin lil boosie, bitch i gotta checkout, just went by the whole club, took bout 20 thousand dollars, i just call it showin love, big money nigga, quarter millie on the juice, ballin like a bitch, i made the espn news, home boy, you can never play me for a fool, keep a mr. fix it with me, that's who keep the tool, i say now good lord, look at shorty, there she hall ass, bet your money she gon fuck me for that brown bag, i said i'm too gone off that liquor, turned up - nigga you trippin, that p ciroc in my system, blew 10 racks as i'm different, got damn, got damn, why you do em like that? got damn, how you pull up in the porsche? 9-11 oh lord, with a bad bitch with me and her ass so full, got damn, got damn, hundred thousand for the rollie, got damn, all these diamonds in my chain, 30 bottles on the way, kod in magic city, 50k i make it rain, got damn!, i was in the trap, crack or kick the do', i was in the room, i was beatin a ho, crack a ice mean nigga where the snow, told them probly in alaska, cracker where it snow?, dead croopers, i'mma buy 100 chevy, and gave em all away to all the young niggas, got a funny feeling, i'mma whack me a rapper, get on tv plat crazy, like oh no what happened?, asked me did i fuck his girlfriend, i told him i don't remember, now did she suck me? that's a strong possibility, hit him with the 9, he got his shit down, 10 racks kush and i say your chain man, got damn, got damn, why you do em like that? got damn, how you pull up in the porsche? 9-11 oh lord, with a bad bitch with me and her ass so full, got damn, got damn, hundred thousand for the rollie, got damn, all these diamonds in my chain, 30 bottles on the way, kod in magic city, 50k i make it rain, got damn!, okay now fat black 'maro, bitches call me bruce wayne, crib big it's wal-mart, nigga that's a shame, and i keep a shooter, call that boy dwayne wade, once them niggas pussy lucky, i don't call names, catch me pullin up in that, lord have mercy, thank you jesus, probly with a freak, her name tameeka, she's a skeezer, audemar bottles, til tomorrow rose, dope boy swag, ol rollie and some j's, i be wailin on you niggas, stylin on you niggas, go and cop a whippin, then i instagram a picture, what yo money like? what dip dope cheddar over, my paper long, bitch etcetera, etcetera, get it!, got damn, got damn, why you do em like that? got damn, how you pull up in the porsche? 9-11 oh lord, with a bad bitch with me and her ass so full, got damn, got damn, hundred thousand for the rollie, got damn, all these diamonds in my chain, 30 bottles on the way, kod in magic city, 50k i make it rain, got damn!