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Gimme That*
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Stunna 4 Vegas
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Gang Six sh*t, get your b*t*h hit (Gang) Gang sh*t, no lame sh*t Stay in your lane, b*t*h You know we bust brains quick Yeah (Yeah) Ayy, huh, b*t*h, I'm chasin' checks (Chasin' checks, aight, come on) Got caught thinkin' with his d**k, he died from chasin' sex (Yeah) Yeah, we send the bags, she drop that lo', that lil' b*t*h hit the Saks (Hit the lo') Yeah, we spin the Benz, we drop two opps (Aight), b*t*h, that's some major flex (Come on) Clean up crew, we made a mess (Yeah) Wipe 'em off, we made him sweat (Let's go) Ayy, me, Lil Tay and Flip, we walk sh*t down, b*t*h, wе the triple threat (What еlse?) Ayy, me, two hoes have triple sex (Uh) Uh, beat her down, she give me neck (Uh) Uh, n***a flexin' with that bag, I up this pole like, "Give me that" (Give me that) Yeah, ARP came with attaches Uh, I'm just tryna f**k that b*t*h one time 'cause I don't do attach, ayy (Uh, uh) Load that Drac' and hit his a** ten times (Bah, bah), this sh*t got him refreshin' (Bah) Ayy, way we doin' hits (Bah), I send that blitz like we was playin' Madden (Bah, bah) Ayy, make sure that my driver be on point 'cause we don't do no crashin' (Yeah, skrrt, aight) Ayy, we just seen an opp from 'cross the street, we hop out, get the pack (Aight) Ayy, headshot, seen his body lock up (Bah), b*t*h, that's satisfaction (Bah) (Ayy, we just put a hundred in that shh, this b*t*h forever lastin') Ayy, I don't no trust no n***a out here (Uh-uh), most they a** be doin' work (Uh-huh) Ayy, same n***as that's writin' statements same ones claim they doin' dirty (Damn) Uh, most my real n***as gone, b*t*h, I feel like Uzi Vert (Yurr) You got your gun, I got my gun, let's see who gon' shoot it first (Bah) Ayy, three K just to do a verse (Yeah) Ayy, put his body in a hearse (Uh) He couldn't even make it to the show, he died at his rehearse Ayy, n***a try to pull up silentless, left his cross up, killed the verse (Skrrt) Ayy, me and Lil Tay be smokin' shh, his lil' a** died in a church Damn, I know his mama hurt (Damn) Ayy, told lil' 4, "Stop poppin' Percs" (Uh) Uh, opps be out here copyin' work (Uh, aight, come on) All my opps want paperwork (Paperwork, rats) Ayy, huh, b*t*h, I'm chasin' checks (Yeah, aight, come on) Got caught thinkin' with his d**k, he died from chasin' sex (Damn) Yeah, we send the bags, she drop that lo', that lil' b*t*h hit the Saks (She hit that lo') Yeah, we spin the Benz, we drop two opps (Yeah), b*t*h, that's some major flex (Aight, aight, come on) Clean up crew, we made a mess (What else?) Wipe 'em off, we made him sweat (Come on) Ayy, me, Lil Tay and Flip, we walk sh*t down, b*t*h, we the triple threat (No cap) Ayy, me, two hoes have triple sex (Uh, aight, come on, punch me in) Uh, beat her down, she give me neck (Yeah) Uh, n***a flexin' with that bag, I up this pole like (Up that), "Give me that" (Give me that) Give me that F**k goin' on? Big 2S'
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