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CHANGE MY LIFE
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Stunna 4 Vegas
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Uh Bankroll Got It Uh I'm finna kill this b*t*h, let's go It's Rich Youngin, 4X (Blatt) 4X, 4X (Blatt, blatt, blatt) It's 4X, ah, ha (Blatt) Young rich n***a, I bought all my ice (I bought all this sh*t) Uh, and I'm pourin' Wock' on ice (Uh) I'm on their a** like white on rice I'm f**kin' that b*t*h, I don't give her advice (Uh, uh) Signed with Baby, sh*t changed my life My n***as gon' slide, if I'm wrong or I'm right (Uh) And we don't diss and don't type with no opp a** n***a You get hit on sight, let's go (Come here) I'm killing this b*t*h all night (Uh) I hit her with all my might (Uh) She know I d**k her down just right If she eat the d**k good I might buy her a flight I might buy her a bag (Uh), if the b*t*h could go get me a bag She love when I f**k from the back I'm not her father, she callin' me, "Daddy" (Let's go) I let my brother tag in, that b*t*h booty big, got a wagon (Uh) You know I'm a dog, I'm a drag her I ain't cuffin' that nat, I'ma pa** her (Uh) I throw me a Perc' back and be higher than NASA (Uh) This ice got me cold like Alaska They know Stunna get sharp than a dagger Ain't finna beef with no rapper, lil' b*t*h, I'm a bagger Don't pa** me no Henny, why not? 'Cause I'm pourin' Wock' on rocks Uh, could've poured this sh*t on my watch Ayy, look at these pointers around my clock B*t*h, I got more hoes than Flavor Flav If that n***a hatin', then he a f**kin' lame (Lame) Bada** lil' n***a, I paved the way Used to be broke, now I ball like Damon Wayans (Ball) Young rich n***a, I bought all my ice (Uh) And I'm pourin' Wock' on ice I'm on their a** like white on rice I'm f**kin' that b*t*h, I don't give her advice (Thot, thot) Signed with Baby, sh*t changed my life (On gang) My n***as' gon' slide, if I'm wrong, I'm right And we don't diss and don't type with no opp a** n***a You get hit on sight, let's go (Come here) Hit him with the stick on sight Make a n***a do the moonwalk like Mike Smack a rap n***a like Ike Every time I run into that f**k boy, he be playin' nice Shoot a-shoot a f**k n***a on sight Down a couple pounds, and catch me a flight Truth be told, I'm only here for the night Tryna catch a girl, get a girl, f**k on your wife Truth be told, I'm at war with the opps Leave a n***a cold like some daiquiri And I keep a fully loaded MAC with me And I'm sick of Uncle Sam taxin' me I ain't never broken bread with no thot Ain't no thot even askin' me She got good pu**y like a ma**ager Stick it in, she relaxin' me Pulled down for the backend I done got the MAC in, you don't even know I'm packin' Quarterback, throw a pack in Middle man slackin', he in need for a whackin' Rich Youngin', what's brackin'? Twistin' fingers up, we call that stackin' Get caught relaxin' Where I'm from, n***a, we call that lackin' Young rich n***a, I bought all my ice And I'm pourin' Wock' on ice I'm on their a** like white on rice I'm f**kin' that b*t*h, I don't give her advice (Thot, thot) Signed with Baby, sh*t changed my life (On gang) My n***as' gon' slide, if I'm wrong, I'm right And we don't diss and don't type with no opp a** n***a You get hit on sight, let's go (Come here)
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