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CashMoneyAP
Ay, ay, ay
Get in my way and try to block me, I'ma show aggression
Slide on your block like Danny Glover with a lethal weapon
I fucked your thot, she gave me top, I guess that's my confession
Got no regrets, I made mistakes, but I learned from my lessons
Trappin' by the stu, villains pull up to the coupe
My car ain't got no roof, thought this shit was bulletproof
I can't feel my face, smokin' on Gorilla Glue
Zoomin' in the coupe, that's the shit I like to do
These is yellow diamonds, shinin' like I'm Pikachu
I'm a boss ****a, get that bag and make the moves
No, I don't like to lose, so I be goin' in, yeah
I'm tryna cop a Benz, yeah, pull up and drop like ten, yeah
You tryna chase the life (what?), well I'm tryna chase the bands, yeah
She wanna **** with friends, yeah, I got 'em in the trance, yeah
Ay, but now they tell me I switched up
Take this Backwood to the face, then grab my cup
Shorty says she comin' through, she on her way to ****
It's a lot of lust, not a lot of love
Ay, I stack it up, can't get enough
Seen your shorty with you, she look at me and she blushed
I'm a jiggy ****a, I don't take her out for lunch
It's a lot of lust, not a lot of love
Ay, bitch, not a lot of love
It's a lot of lust, not a lot of love
Ay, bitch, not a lot of love
It's a lot of lust, not a lot of love
Not a lot of love
Rollin' in the coupe and she was rollin' off the drugs
Lookin' for the one, girl, you know that I'm the plug
I be booted up with my shooters in the truck
Ay, and broski keep it and it's tucked
****a talkin' 'bout it, but he never runnin' up
Put this shit in motion, so I'm never stayin' stuck
Don't be actin' starstruck every time they show you love
Ay, but now they tell me I switched up
Take this Backwood to the face, then grab my cup
Shorty say she comin' through, she on her way to ****
It's a lot of lust, not a lot of love
Ay, I stack it up, can't get enough
Seen your shorty with you, she look at me and she blushed
I'm a jiggy ****a, I don't take her out for lunch
It's a lot of lust, not a lot of love
Ay, bitch, not a lot of love
It's a lot of lust, not a lot of love
Ay, bitch, not a lot of love
It's a lot of lust, not a lot of love
[Intro]
You know what the **** goin' on
NLE motherfuckin' Choppa
The Top Shotta, you hear me?
I stand on top of shit
We doin' this shit, ayy (Go get him, go)

[Verse]
I whip the pack like Ike and Tina, I just copped me a Bimmer (A Bimmer)
Used to ride in steamers (Steamer), I'm hot as jalapeños
Bitch, I'm sellin' out arenas (I'm sellin' 'em out), they say, "He entertain us" (Entertain)
And if you try to tame us, I bet we leave you stained up (Ayy)
Whole lotta sticks in the house, it's a gun show
Bullets get him wet like a motherfuckin' poncho
I don't think none of y'all ****as want gun smoke
Don't second guess this shit, I'm gon' blow (*****)
Whole lotta shots when it come out the Drac'
Chop a ****a up, then put him in the lake (Brrt)
Shiesty young ****a, they call me a snake
Ayy, **** all that, Trick, shoot 'em in the face
Send a hit at five, he was dead by six (By six)
Got shot seven times, but the eighth shot missed
Nine shots in the clip, could've sworn it was ten
Didn't **** with 12, I was eleven again
I need me a trophy, the best to sin
You ****as ain't straight, y'all lesbians
And **** your dead homie, I'll say it again
If he come back to life, he dead again
Try to fight me, he gon' fight for his life (Bitch)
Swing with what? I'ma swing with the pipe
(He's not cherishin' it), ayy, take his life
Straight jacket music, I belong in asylum
Felonies and felonies, this what they keep on sellin' me (Yeah, yeah)
This recipe is deadly, see, I be drippin' like relish be (Ayy, ayy)
Shoot him in the head, shoulda had on a hard hat (Ayy)
We finish the beef as soon as you start that (Ayy)
Bitch, I shoot first, why the **** would I spark back?
If you really a thug, let me see where your heart at (Ayy)
If I say catch a body, lil' ****a, you catchin' it?
If I tell you run off, is you really finessin' it? (Ayy)
If I give you a brick, are you gon' sell that shit? (Ayy)
If you get in a jam, are you gon' start tellin' shit?
Where is the smoke? 'Cause bitch, I'm inhalin' it
Just like the army, we got some artillery
Can they free my dawgs? I'm being sincerely
'Nother opp died, a ****a like, "Seriously?" (Damn, another one?)
****a, we shot him, and then we killed his brother, damn
We might as well get the mother
****a say he don't like doing drills, I love 'em
If my brothers don't like him, I don't
Somebody tell him he in trouble
I paid too much for my motherfuckin' guns for me to scuffle
Gangster young ****a, I feel like Gucci (Gucci)
Fucked her so hard, left blood on her coochie
Made her said, "Ooh," put my thumb in her booty
I'll be damned, this dumb ass ho just pooted
Who ain't with the murder? Lil' ****a, I kill
That night he died, that was my idea
Told my ****as slide, make sure he don't live
But that's a lil' secret, just keep it concealed
My metal a MAC and I bet I attack
It's a hundred-some shots in this gat, so get back
He thought I was lyin', that shit was a fact
Got shot in his spine, but you watchin' his back
 
CashMoneyAP
Ay, ay, ay
Get in my way and try to block me, I'ma show aggression
Slide on your block like Danny Glover with a lethal weapon
I fucked your thot, she gave me top, I guess that's my confession
Got no regrets, I made mistakes, but I learned from my lessons
Trappin' by the stu, villains pull up to the coupe
My car ain't got no roof, thought this shit was bulletproof
I can't feel my face, smokin' on Gorilla Glue
Zoomin' in the coupe, that's the shit I like to do
These is yellow diamonds, shinin' like I'm Pikachu
I'm a boss ****a, get that bag and make the moves
No, I don't like to lose, so I be goin' in, yeah
I'm tryna cop a Benz, yeah, pull up and drop like ten, yeah
You tryna chase the life (what?), well I'm tryna chase the bands, yeah
She wanna **** with friends, yeah, I got 'em in the trance, yeah
Ay, but now they tell me I switched up
Take this Backwood to the face, then grab my cup
Shorty says she comin' through, she on her way to ****
It's a lot of lust, not a lot of love
Ay, I stack it up, can't get enough
Seen your shorty with you, she look at me and she blushed
I'm a jiggy ****a, I don't take her out for lunch
It's a lot of lust, not a lot of love
Ay, bitch, not a lot of love
It's a lot of lust, not a lot of love
Ay, bitch, not a lot of love
It's a lot of lust, not a lot of love
Not a lot of love
Rollin' in the coupe and she was rollin' off the drugs
Lookin' for the one, girl, you know that I'm the plug
I be booted up with my shooters in the truck
Ay, and broski keep it and it's tucked
****a talkin' 'bout it, but he never runnin' up
Put this shit in motion, so I'm never stayin' stuck
Don't be actin' starstruck every time they show you love
Ay, but now they tell me I switched up
Take this Backwood to the face, then grab my cup
Shorty say she comin' through, she on her way to ****
It's a lot of lust, not a lot of love
Ay, I stack it up, can't get enough
Seen your shorty with you, she look at me and she blushed
I'm a jiggy ****a, I don't take her out for lunch
It's a lot of lust, not a lot of love
Ay, bitch, not a lot of love
It's a lot of lust, not a lot of love
Ay, bitch, not a lot of love
It's a lot of lust, not a lot of love
[Intro]
You know what the **** goin' on
NLE motherfuckin' Choppa
The Top Shotta, you hear me?
I stand on top of shit
We doin' this shit, ayy (Go get him, go)

[Verse]
I whip the pack like Ike and Tina, I just copped me a Bimmer (A Bimmer)
Used to ride in steamers (Steamer), I'm hot as jalapeños
Bitch, I'm sellin' out arenas (I'm sellin' 'em out), they say, "He entertain us" (Entertain)
And if you try to tame us, I bet we leave you stained up (Ayy)
Whole lotta sticks in the house, it's a gun show
Bullets get him wet like a motherfuckin' poncho
I don't think none of y'all ****as want gun smoke
Don't second guess this shit, I'm gon' blow (*****)
Whole lotta shots when it come out the Drac'
Chop a ****a up, then put him in the lake (Brrt)
Shiesty young ****a, they call me a snake
Ayy, **** all that, Trick, shoot 'em in the face
Send a hit at five, he was dead by six (By six)
Got shot seven times, but the eighth shot missed
Nine shots in the clip, could've sworn it was ten
Didn't **** with 12, I was eleven again
I need me a trophy, the best to sin
You ****as ain't straight, y'all lesbians
And **** your dead homie, I'll say it again
If he come back to life, he dead again
Try to fight me, he gon' fight for his life (Bitch)
Swing with what? I'ma swing with the pipe
(He's not cherishin' it), ayy, take his life
Straight jacket music, I belong in asylum
Felonies and felonies, this what they keep on sellin' me (Yeah, yeah)
This recipe is deadly, see, I be drippin' like relish be (Ayy, ayy)
Shoot him in the head, shoulda had on a hard hat (Ayy)
We finish the beef as soon as you start that (Ayy)
Bitch, I shoot first, why the **** would I spark back?
If you really a thug, let me see where your heart at (Ayy)
If I say catch a body, lil' ****a, you catchin' it?
If I tell you run off, is you really finessin' it? (Ayy)
If I give you a brick, are you gon' sell that shit? (Ayy)
If you get in a jam, are you gon' start tellin' shit?
Where is the smoke? 'Cause bitch, I'm inhalin' it
Just like the army, we got some artillery
Can they free my dawgs? I'm being sincerely
'Nother opp died, a ****a like, "Seriously?" (Damn, another one?)
****a, we shot him, and then we killed his brother, damn
We might as well get the mother
****a say he don't like doing drills, I love 'em
If my brothers don't like him, I don't
Somebody tell him he in trouble
I paid too much for my motherfuckin' guns for me to scuffle
Gangster young ****a, I feel like Gucci (Gucci)
Fucked her so hard, left blood on her coochie
Made her said, "Ooh," put my thumb in her booty
I'll be damned, this dumb ass ho just pooted
Who ain't with the murder? Lil' ****a, I kill
That night he died, that was my idea
Told my ****as slide, make sure he don't live
But that's a lil' secret, just keep it concealed
My metal a MAC and I bet I attack
It's a hundred-some shots in this gat, so get back
He thought I was lyin', that shit was a fact
Got shot in his spine, but you watchin' his back
 
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