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Fo' finger ring, gettin' bust down Straps stay on me, better not fuck 'round Catchin' flights 'cause I get around Man, in every other city, they be knowin' how I'm gettin' down I thumb through the money on the regular And I smoke the gas, never regular Bitch, I got the weight, I'm a heavyweight I pop another thing and I'ma levitate, yee, yee, yeah Fell in love with bankroll Burnin' up a zip 'cause when I smoke, it's tank full Fresh up out the ziplock At my bitch crib gettin' head, pussy, that's a pit stop, yeah Damn right, I got my [?] back On the stage the only time I need some feedback We ain't worried 'bout a stalker, homie, we strapped 'Bout that money, I'ma relapse, yeah (yeah) Pussy, all my brothers I'ma die about Caught a body for the kid So what I did, I bought his ass a hideout Thumb through the money on the regular (woop) And I smoke the gas, never regular Bitch, I got the weight, I'm a heavyweight I pop another thing and I'ma levitate, yee, yee, yeah Fo' finger ring, gettin' bust down Letras de cancionesStraps stay on me, better not fuck 'round Catchin' flights 'cause I get around Man, in every other city, they be knowin' how I'm gettin' down Killin' shit for too long, I can't stop that now, though How you switchin' up on the kids y'all were down fo'? Ever since a jit, I knew that I would be a scoundrel Now my neck pieces got more ice than the South Pole (ooh) And my wrist is like a igloo If my enemy was this rich, I'd be hatin' him too I'm a mafuckin' pitbull You dog too but, pussy, you ain't me, you a shih tzu Said I couldn't go there 'Til I fucked around and did twenty shows there Bitch, there ain't no hoe here If you know what was best fo' you, I wouldn't go there Fo' finger ring, gettin' bust down (bust down) Straps stay on me, better not fuck 'round (fuck 'round) Catchin' flights 'cause I get around (woop) Man, in every other city, they be knowin' how I'm gettin' down Thumbin' through the money on the regular And I smoke the gas, never regular Bitch, I got the weight, I'm a heavyweight I pop another thing and I'ma levitate, yee, yee, yeah Can't let you slow my roll up, baby I'm on a paper chase, and No time to be complacent My homegirl still invasive I've been on a power trip, I Manifested everything I want People prayin' I'ma slip, I'm Lettin'-lettin' everybody know I won't Bitch, I got my head straight, but the screws loose Cut off all the dead weight, I got new juice I skip breakfast to hustle, but the fruit loops Hangin' from my neck, so I guess I gave 'em new use, yeah Fo' finger ring, gettin' bust down (bust down) Straps stay on me, better not fuck 'round (fuck 'round) Catchin' flights 'cause I get around Man, in every other city, they be knowin' how I'm gettin' down From Letras Mania