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What we doin
Oh ok this what we doin
Im plugged in no charger HardBody and that's under my armour
I want the maybach cause that shit larger knock the pussy out the park Brice Harper
You riding the bench bitch imma starter shoutout to banz
That be my partner they tell me keep going so I just go harder
Neighborhood hero like I'm peter parker
Get you lined up no muf*ckin barber keep all my bitches in line
F*ck a taper I'm getting paper
F*ck all you haters ya bitch head go up and down elevator glock got a laser
I walk in the mall it be so much designer I'm buying it all
I stand real tall ten toes down I'd be damned if I fall
I make one call point a finger and they breaking ya jaw bitch
I aint passing the ball I'm eating I could give a f*ck about yall
They tried to count me out they thought I was down for the count
When I cop it don't matter the amount
Couple commas in my bank account (racks)
No child support got a couple sons but them kids she talking bout is not mine
Tell ya BM stop hitting my hotline you niggas be stiff
Like a stop sign my niggas straight we don't fall out of line
Haters goin hate we don't pay him no mind talk is cheap
Gotta show da boy now everybody wanna know da boy
I think it's cause I be having club speakerz going hammer
Like soulja boy wasn't you known as the water boy I got 10 racks up in my corduroys
And if its beef just know imma be there every time
You lookin ova ya shoulder boy my niggas surrounded the bando that boy thought
That he was trapped in a Polaroid shidd I'm ready
Im plugged in no charger HardBody and that's under my armour
I want the maybach cause that shit larger knock the pussy out the park Brice Harper
You riding the bench bitch imma starter shoutout to banz that be my partner
They tell me keep going so I just go harder
Neighborhood hero like I'm peter parker
Im dropping the top just got hit on my celly im stamped like omelly leveled up
I done did that already she gimme that look like the bitch off of belly
She spread her legs like some muf*ckin jelly stay bout my bread
Like I work in a deli me Ziggy cam we like ed edd and eddy
When we get together hit plays out the chevy me and banz
Just like boosie and webbie don't play with our money cause shit can get messy
Gucci glasses got me looking nerdy my cup full of dirty
Spilled on my gisseppee's uh yeah
She sucking on me and ya bitch dropping tea like she from Arizona
Pearlin' the blunt bitch I be rollin it up in love with the aroma
Lately I feel like I hate being sober shout out to Sosa cause of him
A nigga sipping mimosa
After party drop a acc in my soda feeling good started screaming free skola
She aint have a bed I f*cked on the sofa almost put her lor ass inna coma
Pop up like a waffle I got the toaster picked up the mic said f*ck a diploma
Get hit with this thunder we shoot like we from Oklahoma
This shit goin knock from EV to Cedonia down to Saratoga
I think that I need me a chauffeur Z got the strap without a holster act tough
You goin end up on a poster just like you supposed to uh
F*cking on triplets this shit ridiculous started the beat
Now I got to finish it now I got to finish it
Murder she wrote I steady be killing it don't be on purpose I just be feeling it hardest Rapper out where my certificate pussy niggas they be sweet
Like some cinnamon acting like bitches they be so feminine
Im plugged in no charger HardBody and that's under my armour
I want the maybach cause that shit larger knock the pussy out the park Brice Harper
You riding the bench bitch imma starter shoutout to banz that be my partner
They tell me keep going so I just go harder
Neighborhood hero like I'm peter parker
Rbs shit
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What we doin
Oh ok this what we doin
Im plugged in no charger HardBody and that's under my armour
I want the maybach cause that shit larger knock the pussy out the park Brice Harper
You riding the bench bitch imma starter shoutout to banz
That be my partner they tell me keep going so I just go harder
Neighborhood hero like I'm peter parker
Get you lined up no muf*ckin barber keep all my bitches in line
F*ck a taper I'm getting paper
F*ck all you haters ya bitch head go up and down elevator glock got a laser
I walk in the mall it be so much designer I'm buying it all
I stand real tall ten toes down I'd be damned if I fall
I make one call point a finger and they breaking ya jaw bitch
I aint passing the ball I'm eating I could give a f*ck about yall
They tried to count me out they thought I was down for the count
When I cop it don't matter the amount
Couple commas in my bank account (racks)
No child support got a couple sons but them kids she talking bout is not mine
Tell ya BM stop hitting my hotline you niggas be stiff
Like a stop sign my niggas straight we don't fall out of line
Haters goin hate we don't pay him no mind talk is cheap
Gotta show da boy now everybody wanna know da boy
I think it's cause I be having club speakerz going hammer
Like soulja boy wasn't you known as the water boy I got 10 racks up in my corduroys
And if its beef just know imma be there every time
You lookin ova ya shoulder boy my niggas surrounded the bando that boy thought
That he was trapped in a Polaroid shidd I'm ready
Im plugged in no charger HardBody and that's under my armour
I want the maybach cause that shit larger knock the pussy out the park Brice Harper
You riding the bench bitch imma starter shoutout to banz that be my partner
They tell me keep going so I just go harder
Neighborhood hero like I'm peter parker
Im dropping the top just got hit on my celly im stamped like omelly leveled up
I done did that already she gimme that look like the bitch off of belly
She spread her legs like some muf*ckin jelly stay bout my bread
Like I work in a deli me Ziggy cam we like ed edd and eddy
When we get together hit plays out the chevy me and banz
Just like boosie and webbie don't play with our money cause shit can get messy
Gucci glasses got me looking nerdy my cup full of dirty
Spilled on my gisseppee's uh yeah
She sucking on me and ya bitch dropping tea like she from Arizona
Pearlin' the blunt bitch I be rollin it up in love with the aroma
Lately I feel like I hate being sober shout out to Sosa cause of him
A nigga sipping mimosa
After party drop a acc in my soda feeling good started screaming free skola
She aint have a bed I f*cked on the sofa almost put her lor ass inna coma
Pop up like a waffle I got the toaster picked up the mic said f*ck a diploma
Get hit with this thunder we shoot like we from Oklahoma
This shit goin knock from EV to Cedonia down to Saratoga
I think that I need me a chauffeur Z got the strap without a holster act tough
You goin end up on a poster just like you supposed to uh
F*cking on triplets this shit ridiculous started the beat
Now I got to finish it now I got to finish it
Murder she wrote I steady be killing it don't be on purpose I just be feeling it hardest Rapper out where my certificate pussy niggas they be sweet
Like some cinnamon acting like bitches they be so feminine
Im plugged in no charger HardBody and that's under my armour
I want the maybach cause that shit larger knock the pussy out the park Brice Harper
You riding the bench bitch imma starter shoutout to banz that be my partner
They tell me keep going so I just go harder
Neighborhood hero like I'm peter parker
Rbs shit
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Writer: CARL DOUGLAS RANKIN, DAMON BLANCHARD, ERSKINE LEROY HAWKINS, JERMAINE BROWN, JEROME CARTER
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave

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