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Pour me a cup Yeah Count Blitz, kicks, rich We with the shit (Shit) We did it all lil' bitch Skrrt off on the kid, uh Show you how we live, uh Shawty wanna live, uh I ain’t have no dollars Put the weapon in that lil' Pilot All we know is wildin' Treat a bitch like she got milage I ain’t showin' love, fuck these niggas and they palace I ain't finish college, why they book me for a college? Ni-nigga, fuck all that bullshit, nigga I ain't even, we ain't even rap like that Bruh, fuck that We do this shit Mike Dimes Big 10s, nigga All the hoes, that's what we do Pour that shit up Watch out, ooh Letras de cancionesUh, I don't wan' talk ’bout drip (No drip, lil’ nigga) I don' wan’ fuck with them (On God) By the age 25, need 25 M's (25 M's) How the fuck you got rich and you worried 'bout friends? (Huh) How you the fuck he Mike Dimes and his hoes ain’t tens? How you watchin' Mike Dimes and you still ain't win, nigga? (On what?) Prolly got caught by the wind (On gang) I can go fuck on a predate (Huh) Rich young nigga, I can show you how to get to the cheesecake Hit gas on the freeway I don't pull up but for the bitch, make plays in each state (Skrrt, hold up) I touched six O's in three days I burnt my pole on each day I burnt my stove, so please wait That nigga turnt, uh Fuck it, lil' nigga, I'm hot Uh, I'ma go stir up the pot How he turn baking soda into rocks? I put the Coca Cola on the rocks Actin' like Tomioka on the block (Block) Uh, semis don't make you a killer And them [?] don't make you a dripper (On God) And you still couldn't sit with my niggas 'Cause I know you a pussy Hm, watch out And I stay with a-, huh, pop out Twenties and fifties is just for the walkthrough (The walkthrough) I get hunnids whenever I walk out (I walk out) There ain't nothin' that we need to talk 'bout (Need to talk 'bout) There ain't nothin' that we need to talk 'bout Man, ain't nothin' that we need to talk 'bout 'cause I get a band every word that I talk out, lil' nigga (Shh) From Letras Mania