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Ball Car so fast I might pop a wheelie Bitch so bad caught her from Phillie I get racks and the opps so silly Blood Gang nigga but I ain't no Billy Ridin' in a Cat playin' with her kitty Everybody know we run the city I been Cali gettin' high like a hippie Foreign drive by itself, I'ma count fifties Bitch so bad keep staring at her titties I'm in the club all the bad bitches with me I'm in the section all these fuck niggas feel me I'm makin' sure everybody fuckin' hear me I'm makin' sure everybody fuckin' see me I'm in hills sitting on a fuckin' couch (Yeah) Or I'm in the hills standing on the fuckin' counter (Ballout) Everybody walkin' around with a fuckin' bottle (uh) And I'm walking around with a fucking waddle (pour) Who wanna bet who wanna gamble? I can bet this shit for tomorrow Who want a bottle? Who want a hollow? I'm in this bitch rockin' World of Sorrow We send bullets just like spirals I'm in Zeo and Camaro parked in the Ghetto, shit going federal Letras de cancionesThis bitch say my dick is incredible She just want to eat it up just like an edible I put my jewelry on so I look flexible I be in a foreign and I'ma bring her ass fastable I need meds, I gotta take my medicals Smokin' this gas, I'm takin' my vegetables Pussy ass nigga, you nigga so tastable AP on my Cardillac and skelly too 45. on me and I'm not hesitant Police grab me but there was no evidence Niggas playin' around, he gon' be heaven sent Mansion so big, this is my residence Money machine, it count dead presidents What's in the hood, I think it's an elephant I know you gettin' money but I'm not sellin' it I ain't fuckin' around hoes, I think I'm celebrant Behind my back, hoes say I'm elegant Parked outside and you know I'm all in it We ain't hittin' hills, I'm tolerant Nigga dissin' everybody, he ain't relevant Tryna get me out my elevant Trackhawk and I'm ridin' a pellican Hellcat, I'm goin' to hell on it I ain't stop for 12, I'm bailing it Car so fast I might pop a wheelie Bitch so bad caught her from Phillie I get racks and the opps so silly Blood Gang nigga but I ain't no Billy Ridin' in a Cat playin' with her kitty Everybody know we run the city I been Cali gettin' high like a hippie Foreign drive by itself, I'ma count fifties Bitch so bad keep staring at her titties I'm in the club all the bad bitches with me I'm in the section all these fuck niggas feel me I'm makin' sure everybody fuckin' hear me I'm makin' sure everybody fuckin' see me I'm in hills sitting on a fuckin' couch (Yeah) Or I'm in the hills standing on the fuckin' counter (Ballout) Everybody walkin' around with a fuckin' bottle (uh) From Letras Mania