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Is Chang on? David you are a pimp, yay BLACK, thank you for fuckin' with me Ayy, I'ma get paid by a bitch if she willing and able Fixin' our stint, my first bitch, horses in the stable Shout out Marissa 'cause you made the Chang a thousand-aire Cum on your bitch and make her smear it in her baby hair You niggas pussy, I smell Tampax in the air now I changed the duds, I'm in all black when I touch down I just put Patek on my wrist, that bitch a hundred thou Dick pullin' industry niggas biting the Bay sound Same wow, bet I blow that board, make you bang out Fuck a streetlight, I'm on the block, I'm finna hang out I'm with that magic, tryna cross you like a Westbrook Bitch nigga had a GoFundMe after his life took Hit him with a right hook, you don't know the right cook You can go to school with a zip tryna light him up Beat a nigga with my Louis belt like I'm [?] Nigga tried to trip over the bitch, I let a hundred go F&N had a nigga whining like he Mario Bitch I'm still mobbin' I don't ever be with Wario Been robbin' niggas for they weed and Jaquari know Moral of the story I still win, it's a party though Quit talkin' about them guns you ain't bust (you don't bust) Letras de cancionesAll that fake money you don't touch (you don't touch) You the type of niggas get beat up (on my life) Don't worry 'bout my team, bitch we up I pop big shit 'cause I am big shit I pop big shit 'cause I am big shit Lookin' all around, they don't move like this I pop big shit 'cause I am big shit, off top Who said she yours if you ain't check money up out that bitch? RPG up three sixty-five, really with the shit Four points in where it came, bet it all on my wrist Nine-three-oh with Asian Tony, on mafia shit Got a change real quick, I threw up on my Gucci kicks Whipped out my dick on bruh bitch, got mobbed real quick Turn up the club with all my thugs like pledge Omega Make niggas dance with that chopper, nigga macarena I been scorin' since NBA Live was on the SEGA Hoeing niggas like when Jerry West was on the Lakers I get low like Lil Jon when I bust that cater Neffy said we to the top, get on this elevator Chinese gold on my neck, won't nan' nigga grab it You out here chasin' after rats, I'm chasin' after rabbits Your stack thin, mine thick like a Safeway sandwich I remember all them days when I didn't have it, BLACK Quit talkin' about them guns you ain't bust (you don't bust) All that fake money you don't touch (you don't touch) You the type of niggas get beat up (on my life) Don't worry 'bout my team, bitch we up I pop big shit 'cause I am big shit I pop big shit 'cause I am big shit Lookin' all around, they don't move like this I pop big shit 'cause I am big shit, off top From Letras Mania