[Intro]
4Sho Magazine
Dot, dot, dot
What up doe?
What's good?
Doughboyz Cashout
D.B.C., the mob
41 P in this bitch (4-1)
2-6-7-6
The mob, nigga
We doing it
In the booth talking a lil shit, man
Free Roc
You know how we do, nigga
Free Rio Grand
New money, new ice too
Rest in peace R.J
You see it, nigga
Bitch ass niggas
[Verse]
It go: Get money, stay away from fuck niggas
Real nigga, been that way from the jump, nigga
You can't owe me shit, I don't front niggas
Got in debt the last time I used to front niggas
Fast-forward to the present, ice in his necklace
From good investments and his plug sending Cali' presents
Came a long way from rockin' up the yola
Try me and get yo' pussy ass popped like soda
In a new whip, with my nеw bitch
Lames say "fuck him", the O.G.s say "he foolin'"
Hoеs wanna suck him 'cause how bright the nigga shoes is
Can't help but love him, look how nice the nigga shoes is
Just some lil' Prada kicks, nothing major
You too old to be a hater, get yo' motherfuckin' paper
Ball 'cause of my L.A. coach, like a Laker
Came up, now they shocked. Guess my money was the taser
Let me get on these haters, mad at us 'cause they fucked up
Mad 'cause I can call up they bitch and get sucked up
Mad 'cause they petty ass been sellin' crack
And they barely touched a stack and they main bitch a rat
I'm a boss, I don't fuck around with skeezers
And I don't fuck around with these friendly niggas either
I shoot my moves, go home to have sex
Gotta get to Vegas cause I heard Louis had sweats
I got old niggas jealous 'cause my spot pop
Want me 'cause they time up quick like a shot clock
My face known from the videos and shows
So, I gotta serve niggas third-person with the Os
Fuck hoes, bitch I'm stackin' for the new 6
Same niggas hatin' be tryna study nigga's blueprint (Copying)
New Louis belt with the blue print
It's only Tuesday, but I feel like wearin' new shit
4Sho Magazine
Dot, dot, dot
What up doe?
What's good?
Doughboyz Cashout
D.B.C., the mob
41 P in this bitch (4-1)
2-6-7-6
The mob, nigga
We doing it
In the booth talking a lil shit, man
Free Roc
You know how we do, nigga
Free Rio Grand
New money, new ice too
Rest in peace R.J
You see it, nigga
Bitch ass niggas
[Verse]
It go: Get money, stay away from fuck niggas
Real nigga, been that way from the jump, nigga
You can't owe me shit, I don't front niggas
Got in debt the last time I used to front niggas
Fast-forward to the present, ice in his necklace
From good investments and his plug sending Cali' presents
Came a long way from rockin' up the yola
Try me and get yo' pussy ass popped like soda
In a new whip, with my nеw bitch
Lames say "fuck him", the O.G.s say "he foolin'"
Hoеs wanna suck him 'cause how bright the nigga shoes is
Can't help but love him, look how nice the nigga shoes is
Just some lil' Prada kicks, nothing major
You too old to be a hater, get yo' motherfuckin' paper
Ball 'cause of my L.A. coach, like a Laker
Came up, now they shocked. Guess my money was the taser
Let me get on these haters, mad at us 'cause they fucked up
Mad 'cause I can call up they bitch and get sucked up
Mad 'cause they petty ass been sellin' crack
And they barely touched a stack and they main bitch a rat
I'm a boss, I don't fuck around with skeezers
And I don't fuck around with these friendly niggas either
I shoot my moves, go home to have sex
Gotta get to Vegas cause I heard Louis had sweats
I got old niggas jealous 'cause my spot pop
Want me 'cause they time up quick like a shot clock
My face known from the videos and shows
So, I gotta serve niggas third-person with the Os
Fuck hoes, bitch I'm stackin' for the new 6
Same niggas hatin' be tryna study nigga's blueprint (Copying)
New Louis belt with the blue print
It's only Tuesday, but I feel like wearin' new shit
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