
Drop That Load CashClick Boog (Ft. FMB DZ & Rockin Rolla)
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[Intro: FMB DZ]
Woof, yeah
Shout out my Cash Click niggas, what's up Boog?
Rockin Rolla, what it do?
Woof, Fast Money Boyz
Quick turn around, yeah
Keep that pole on you
They, they might roll on you
[Chorus: Cash Click Boog]
Big dog, keep big roll on me
Everywhere I go I always got that pole on me
Can't trust no new niggas, they might roll on me
A hundred shots on your block, drop that load on it
Big dog, keep big roll on me
Everywhere I go I always got that pole on me
Can't trust no new niggas, they might roll on me
A hundred shots on your block, drop that load on it
[Verse 1: Rockin Rolla]
The other Glock that I got, it hold fifty
Tempt me, can't fuck with no new niggas, they too iffy
Took a chance for these racks, it was risky
'Nother play might just have me in the Bentley
Really, fuck a book, pour it in a Simply
Thousand pills, I made her stuff it in her kitty
Yeah them hundreds all blues and they crispy
Thirty shots already cocked, yeah it's with me
Don't make me have to use my bitch
Can't hop up in this car without no stick
A sucker stretched, nigga who got hit?
Let's go back and make a mess, go grab your shit
Woof, yeah
Shout out my Cash Click niggas, what's up Boog?
Rockin Rolla, what it do?
Woof, Fast Money Boyz
Quick turn around, yeah
Keep that pole on you
They, they might roll on you
[Chorus: Cash Click Boog]
Big dog, keep big roll on me
Everywhere I go I always got that pole on me
Can't trust no new niggas, they might roll on me
A hundred shots on your block, drop that load on it
Big dog, keep big roll on me
Everywhere I go I always got that pole on me
Can't trust no new niggas, they might roll on me
A hundred shots on your block, drop that load on it
[Verse 1: Rockin Rolla]
The other Glock that I got, it hold fifty
Tempt me, can't fuck with no new niggas, they too iffy
Took a chance for these racks, it was risky
'Nother play might just have me in the Bentley
Really, fuck a book, pour it in a Simply
Thousand pills, I made her stuff it in her kitty
Yeah them hundreds all blues and they crispy
Thirty shots already cocked, yeah it's with me
Don't make me have to use my bitch
Can't hop up in this car without no stick
A sucker stretched, nigga who got hit?
Let's go back and make a mess, go grab your shit
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