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� Ha! Huncho Gato Fat bitch know some Give her that money gon' blow some She wanna rap til I pop some She wanna trick, I'm not one Pull up and hop on the baddie She wanna text me to add it They know we havin' it Drawin' to the face, close cask The pot look greasy Suck me up, she please me Chanel like CeCe Upgrade a bitch from B.B. If she see money, she go get it All of her friends, they go with her She keep up them bands with no niggas She keep up them bands with no niggas She see blue faces, it's no explanation Can you make this paper all across the nation? Told her, just be patient, I'ma make you famous If your nigga want me, treat it like it's Angus Little bitty bitch gettin' nasty I got a tipper I got a pretty girl low-key classy I got a flipper I ain't here for no pictures Put Huncho in the middle Young nigga poppin' them bands Like Marshawn poppin' them Skittles Young nigga got a big green truck Lookin' like Riddle, Riddle What the bitch name with the mean suck? Damn, I can't even remember Money fall, yell timber Ice on in the winter Put the plug in the blender Then they show up for dinner Bad bitch know some Give her that money, gon' blow some She want a rack, tell her pop some She want a trick, I'm not one Pull up, I hop on her body She wanna text me to add it They know we havin' it Drawin' to the face, close casket The pot look greasy Suck me up, she please me Chanel like CeCe Upgrade a bitch from BB If she see money, she go get it All of her friends, they go with her She keep up them bands with no niggas She keep up them bands with no niggas I suppose, propose To show off my Rollie and Rolls This goes, them hoes We OC out of control *** the folks In the border patrol Coast Guard, free all of the bros We the goats Who want some smoke? Cause we sell all of the smokes We got lows My C6 spokes, they look like dinner rolls I hit my coupe now, it's a centerfold Multi-million, but I jiggle low My portfolio say I show plenty gold Fat bitch know somethin' Give her that money, gon' blow somethin' She wanna rap, tell her pop somethin' She wanna drip, I'm not one Pull up and hop on the body She wanna text me to add it They know we havin' it Drawin' to the face, close casket The pot look greasy Suck me up, she please me Chanel like CeCe Upgrade a bitch from BB If she see money, she go get it All of her friends, they go with her She keep up them bands with no n***a She keep up them bands with no n***a Applyin' the pressure for more millions The bitch come from drip and the career I done made 2.5 on my Nokia He got kidnapped, don't doubt she got two real Bad bitch, she walkin' with Chanel on him Lilly got her titties done, now she on fleek Plain Jane rollin' with the bus, AP I made the thotty meet me at the Grand Marquis Playin' for key, gotta move it low-key She tryna ***, she in heat Yeah, she gotta *** by the three Tip toe and back door in Crete I don't know no tricks, but I treat I told her to suck with a B 24 karat, my scene 17.5 for the meat Turn a housewife to a freak And I got the ice on fleek Chanel, double dime, *** It's the price on me Ran off, done your life on me No gun, pull a knife on me Bad back, get your wife on me On site with me My diamonds fight with me Can't clone with y'all Fly like a drone, they bitin' me A sight to see He got a tank on E Wait till my dawg get free Fat bitch know somethin' Give her that money, gon' blow somethin' She wanna rap, tell her pop somethin' She wanna trick, I'm not one Pull up, I hop on the body She wanna text me to add it They know we havin' it Drawin' to the face, closed casket The pot look greasy Suck me up, she please me Chanel like *** Upgrade a bitch from BB If she see money, she go get it All of her friends, they go with her She keep up them bands with no n***a She keep up them bands with no n***a

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