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Blow The Deposit
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BiC Fizzle
Featuring(s) : Gucci Mane
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[Intro] Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up [Pre-Chorus: BiC Fizzle] Nothin' but shooters on my roster [Chorus: BiC Fizzle] I ain't worried about no stick up, I'm the one that do the robbin' Gucci print stamped on my jeans with all my profit in my pocket Too much money for a wallet and I ain't made it to college But still can hit up Johnny, smack the bank, blow the deposit [Verse 1: BiC Fizzle] Hit the gas, I'm on they ass, I'm leaving everything behind me (Behind me) Got bands in bank accounts, I was just hiding cash in the closet I'm with Gucci, that 1017, you know I'm water faucet Hit the hood, I hide my face, stay far away from paparazzi Gucci shoes with the Versace, Fizzle drippin', no hibachi We got hot 'bows of еxotic, if you need it, Fizzle got it I can really be your plug, all wе gotta do is lock in I do features for them 'bows, if you want some, come cop it Ayy, in a hot car, bet' not stop it, next re-up, I'ma triple the profit They knowin' BiC Fizzle a problem, trillionaire mindset, plus he'll rob you I ain't breakin' shit down, come cop it Girls, you swoon 'em, we spot him, we got him As soon as we catch, we follow him [Pre-Chorus: BiC Fizzle] Nothin' but shooters on my roster [Chorus: BiC Fizzle & Gucci Mane] Ain't worried 'bout no stick up, I'm the one that do the robbin' Gucci print stamped on my jeans (Gucci) with all my profit in my pocket Too much money for a wallet and I ain't made it to college But still can hit up Johnny, smack the bank, blow the deposit (Go) [Verse 2: Gucci Mane] Blowin' money ain't a thing 'cause I got millions put away (Yeah) All these Hellcats pulling up, please don't get hit with a stray (Grrah) I'm on Bouldercrest, I learned mine, graduated from the yay (Skrrt) Used to pull up for the trey, I'm the coach, I call the play (Yeah) Know I'm all about deposits, I don't really do withdraws (No) Heard he tattled on the gang, so we hang him by his balls (Ugh) Junior high, we late to class, we shootin' dice all in the hall Free my dogs behind the wall, know they need me, they can call Shoutout Fizzle, we so proud that my nigga graduated (Fizzle) Just like LeBron, straight out of high school to the pros and dominated (Well, damn) Tried to lock me down, but fuck 'em, I came out and elevated (True) I went from sellin' grams in Gresham, now I'm Grammy-nominated (It's Gucci) [Chorus: BiC Fizzle] Ain't worried 'bout no stick up, I'm the one that do the robbin' Gucci print stamped on my jeans with all my profit in my pocket Too much money for a wallet and I ain't made it to college But still can hit up Johnny, smack the bank, blow the deposit (Deposit) [Outro: BiC Fizzle] B— Blow the deposit B— Blow the deposit
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