[Intro]
Uh, uh
Yeah (Cutta, we rich)
Grrt (Fah-fah-fah-fah-fah)
(Murda on the beat, so it's not nice)
[Chorus]
Fifty round drum on the end of my gun
Told that lil' bitch I'm up next, I'm the one
She shaking that ass and I'm throwing some ones
My bitch is too fire, she hot like the sun
When you see the gang, bitch, you better run (Ayy)
Niggas too broke, out here looking like bums (Ayy)
I call up LB, now I'm smoking on Runtz (Ayy)
I call up LB, now I'm smoking on Runtz
[Verse 1]
Fly like a bird (Well, damn)
Sippin' on mud and I came out the dirt (Huh? Huh?)
I'ma fuck on your bitch 'till it hurt
Double cups, double cups, sippin' on syrup (Yeah)
Dive in that pussy, I'm makin' her squirt (Woo)
Riding 'round town and I'm servin' that work
You can get murked, put on a shirt
Whip out blue hundreds, your bitch tryna twerk
Jump out a bush with that K, go to work
Uh, uh
Yeah (Cutta, we rich)
Grrt (Fah-fah-fah-fah-fah)
(Murda on the beat, so it's not nice)
[Chorus]
Fifty round drum on the end of my gun
Told that lil' bitch I'm up next, I'm the one
She shaking that ass and I'm throwing some ones
My bitch is too fire, she hot like the sun
When you see the gang, bitch, you better run (Ayy)
Niggas too broke, out here looking like bums (Ayy)
I call up LB, now I'm smoking on Runtz (Ayy)
I call up LB, now I'm smoking on Runtz
[Verse 1]
Fly like a bird (Well, damn)
Sippin' on mud and I came out the dirt (Huh? Huh?)
I'ma fuck on your bitch 'till it hurt
Double cups, double cups, sippin' on syrup (Yeah)
Dive in that pussy, I'm makin' her squirt (Woo)
Riding 'round town and I'm servin' that work
You can get murked, put on a shirt
Whip out blue hundreds, your bitch tryna twerk
Jump out a bush with that K, go to work
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