[Intro]
rabplayer
Plugg
[Chorus: lieu]
Hundred bands, Glock came with a drum mag (Jame, Jame)
Talk 'bout money, bitch, I'm winning
Me and kuru with the Glock, bitch, like, what's up?
I be sendin' money, I'm not talkin' WhatsApp
You keep saying you gonna pull up with the strap, but where your guns at?
I'm replying to yo' bitch ass and it's so sad
Put a bullet to his brain, that boy goin' out sad
[Verse 1: *67]
That's yo' bitch and she tryna show me love
I got lean inside my cup, I got acid, I got mud
He thought he was safe, but that nigga getting jugged
I can't fuck with opps, I'ma smoke him like a 'Wood
And I'm makin' money so you know I'm living good
You ain't from the hood, all these niggas capping-capping
Please delete your page 'cause you suck at rapping (Hahaha)
You know you ain't scary, nigga stop the acting-acting
[Chorus: lieu]
Hundred bands, Glock camе with a drum mag (Jame, Jame)
Talk 'bout money, bitch, I'm winning
Mе and kuru with the Glock, bitch, like, what's up?
I be sendin' money, I'm not talkin' WhatsApp
You keep saying you gonna pull up with the strap, but where your guns at?
I'm replying to yo' bitch ass and it's so sad
Put a bullet to his brain, that boy goin' out sad
rabplayer
Plugg
[Chorus: lieu]
Hundred bands, Glock came with a drum mag (Jame, Jame)
Talk 'bout money, bitch, I'm winning
Me and kuru with the Glock, bitch, like, what's up?
I be sendin' money, I'm not talkin' WhatsApp
You keep saying you gonna pull up with the strap, but where your guns at?
I'm replying to yo' bitch ass and it's so sad
Put a bullet to his brain, that boy goin' out sad
[Verse 1: *67]
That's yo' bitch and she tryna show me love
I got lean inside my cup, I got acid, I got mud
He thought he was safe, but that nigga getting jugged
I can't fuck with opps, I'ma smoke him like a 'Wood
And I'm makin' money so you know I'm living good
You ain't from the hood, all these niggas capping-capping
Please delete your page 'cause you suck at rapping (Hahaha)
You know you ain't scary, nigga stop the acting-acting
[Chorus: lieu]
Hundred bands, Glock camе with a drum mag (Jame, Jame)
Talk 'bout money, bitch, I'm winning
Mе and kuru with the Glock, bitch, like, what's up?
I be sendin' money, I'm not talkin' WhatsApp
You keep saying you gonna pull up with the strap, but where your guns at?
I'm replying to yo' bitch ass and it's so sad
Put a bullet to his brain, that boy goin' out sad
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