[Verse 1: DC The Don & Burger Man]
Y'all niggas on mute, y'all not important
How much money do it take to be real? Y'all niggas can't afford it
This new tech imported, dropped it, this bitch gorgeous
Pull up on that nigga, tell that nigga cover your mortgage
Slatt, who the fuck is that
DC in the cut, nigga you know I did that
Pull off on your block, then I had to stand back
Cus that nigga talkin shit
What he said then
That nigga ain't talkin' shit, ayy
Pull up on his bitch, ayy
And I got the Glock, ayy
I point it at his hip (Yeah)
I point it at his lip, tell that nigga go mute (Yeah)
Bum nigga talkin' shit, nigga who the fuck is you (Yeah)
You a bum ass bitch
You ain't really poppin shit
You ain't pullin up on my block, nigga you a opp bitch (Yeah)
You ain't slide out on shit, nigga you a mop bitch
Slide down, drop shit, pull up on your block bitch (Yeah)
And i got the 30 tucked, this a fucking mopstick (Yeah)
If that nigga talking shit, he get dropped quick (Yeah)
Trademark in this bitch, Burger Man in this bitch (Yeah)
Alex yeah up in this bitch, and im independent (Yeah)
I dont need a fucking label tryna fuck 30 bands
You niggas hella washed up, I see it in yo' hands (Yeah)
Niggas not doing shit, with the fucking talents that you got, cus you lame, and you niggas ain't doin like I got it
And I pull up in this bitch, and I'm riding in Bugatti,uh
Its all black,uh
Yeah its matte black, uh
Yeah I'm in the tat, uh (Yeah)
Pull up on ya block, uh
Bitch I never lack, uh (Yeah)
Rata-ta-tat with that drum bitch
Feel like [?] bitch (Yeah)
Tell that fuck nigga run bitch
Before I slide down with this motherfuckin' drum bitch
Nick Cannon with the motherfuckin' drumsticks
Blacked out with the motherfuckin' drumsticks
Y'all niggas on mute, y'all not important
How much money do it take to be real? Y'all niggas can't afford it
This new tech imported, dropped it, this bitch gorgeous
Pull up on that nigga, tell that nigga cover your mortgage
Slatt, who the fuck is that
DC in the cut, nigga you know I did that
Pull off on your block, then I had to stand back
Cus that nigga talkin shit
What he said then
That nigga ain't talkin' shit, ayy
Pull up on his bitch, ayy
And I got the Glock, ayy
I point it at his hip (Yeah)
I point it at his lip, tell that nigga go mute (Yeah)
Bum nigga talkin' shit, nigga who the fuck is you (Yeah)
You a bum ass bitch
You ain't really poppin shit
You ain't pullin up on my block, nigga you a opp bitch (Yeah)
You ain't slide out on shit, nigga you a mop bitch
Slide down, drop shit, pull up on your block bitch (Yeah)
And i got the 30 tucked, this a fucking mopstick (Yeah)
If that nigga talking shit, he get dropped quick (Yeah)
Trademark in this bitch, Burger Man in this bitch (Yeah)
Alex yeah up in this bitch, and im independent (Yeah)
I dont need a fucking label tryna fuck 30 bands
You niggas hella washed up, I see it in yo' hands (Yeah)
Niggas not doing shit, with the fucking talents that you got, cus you lame, and you niggas ain't doin like I got it
And I pull up in this bitch, and I'm riding in Bugatti,uh
Its all black,uh
Yeah its matte black, uh
Yeah I'm in the tat, uh (Yeah)
Pull up on ya block, uh
Bitch I never lack, uh (Yeah)
Rata-ta-tat with that drum bitch
Feel like [?] bitch (Yeah)
Tell that fuck nigga run bitch
Before I slide down with this motherfuckin' drum bitch
Nick Cannon with the motherfuckin' drumsticks
Blacked out with the motherfuckin' drumsticks
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