[Intro]
(I know Jhnni made this)

[Verse 1: Texako]
No I'm still not thinking about bitches
Everyday I get the guap, gotta get it
I wanna pocket [?], split the benjis
Smoke a blunt, then a nigga forget it
Crush a perc, now the gang getting with it
Runnin' fast, you know I'an pretending
Bitch I keep my Glock up, many these boys are knock off
Bitch I know I dropped her off
The hoe just want for- (What)
Want me for my corndog (For my corndog)
She got an ass, nigga a horndog
I pull me a Glock just like 4off

[Chorus: Texako, BoofPaxkMooky]
I don't even know half of these niggas
I don't even know none of these niggas (Yeah)
But I ain't tryna' go with none these niggas

[Verse 2: BoofPaxkMooky]
I don't evеn know what to say, these niggas, them niggas bе shit to me
I'm taking this one up in history
We turning this bitch way up like degrees
Tol' her come to place only when you bring your friends
Tol' her pile 'em up, we gon' slide in the benz
The opps outside, know they hiding again
No we not the same, yeah him, we don't blend
We having no problems, we having them bucks
Wait a minute, we finna black out the lil trucks
Hollon wait, not giving it up
Stay out my face, you ain't good here with us
Shit really got true jeans all over her butt
I be all in her gut (her gut), whole lotta doubt I ain't giving no fucks
Niggas be outta that shit, I mean luck
Shawty not showin no love, she stay under me like a hug, she staying too clean like a tub
Might as well go down when I'm putting them up
So many ones like we went to the club (the club)
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