[Intro]
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Make sure that shit turnt all the way up so they can hear every fuckin thing Im sayin
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Loud and clear
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You dig?
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Big Doe Beezy, nigga, the biggest
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Rubber Band Money Gang, nigga, Rubber Band Murder Gang, nigga
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You dig?
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Dum-dum-dum-dum, you hear that sound? That mean thats us comin, nigga
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Steppin on everything, everybody move
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Lets go (Oh, really?)
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[Verse]
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My shooter fresh off First 48, thought I should let you know
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His name Baby Shaq, you play, he make another episode
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Oh, you aint know we step on hoes? Bitch, Im in Prada head to toe
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Was hollerin on the net, we face to face, say what you said before
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Bitch, I wake up poppin Perkies, I cant fake, my head gone
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If I said it then I meant it, thats what Im gon stand on
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Let em kick it, know we spinnin, I cant lie, you dead wrong
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Fuck all that distance, get up close and score like we in the red zone
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Touchdown, bitch
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My wrist a bust down, bitch
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He was takin shit then got swept, you dust now, bitch
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Hush with that loud shit, Im busy tryna count, bitch
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Im rich as shit, you might just pass out, see my account, bitch
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Bitch, look at this, this a brick on my wrist
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OG Dame cookin fish, guard his kitchen with my stick
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Oh, you thought you had a lick? Blick-blick, that aint this
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They talkin bout work out some pressure but when I pull up, niggas dip
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Had me locked down, I did my pullups, pushups, and dips
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Had a mitt, so I was starvin to come home and up this mitt
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Uh, hundred racks inside this mitt, broke bitch cant up shit
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I aint gon lie, if I aint feelin you, you aint eatin, cant munch shit (Oh, really?)
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Where is you gon hang? Bitch, we relocate shit (Fool)
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Treat you like my hoes, bitch, I give out facelifts (Mwah, come here, baby)
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Made her look like Kylie, but she was so basic
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Aint make the XXL list, but made the police gang list (Gang, gang, gang)
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Gang shit, niggas know how we drummin
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My steppers leave footprints. they know how we comin
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We get bloody, nigga, know how we bomin
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Fuck the opps, they aint on nothin, switch the subject (Oh, really?)
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Switch the subject, bitch, lets talk about this money (Bitch, lets talk)
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Always talk bout opps, these niggas never talk bout hundreds (Fools)
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They say they switches bustin, but never bitches bustin (Mwah, come here, baby)
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Had to switch the subject, they already know how Im drummin (Oh, really?)
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[Outro]
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Big Oh Really, nigga
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Niggas already know what the fuck goin on with me, man
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They know that
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Yeah, been there, done that, man, come on, dog
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Play with this shit, you gon lay with this shit, we been through all that
