[Verse 1]
My sauce dripping, my paint flipping
Big homie Bud, Lil’ True Cripping
Money falling, niggas tripping
When that money fall then them hoes listen
Big forty on me, big rollie on me
Big Cubans on me, Mark Cuban money
Dumb and dumber that’s stupid money
Unspendable, can’t lose it money
Nigga, jump wrong that’s murder money
Feel like a pussy come take it from me
I’m from Clayton County that’s the majors homie
Play it smart, won’t make it through
Had the doctors pulling bullets out of you
I’m just spitting facts, my point of view
Everybody real ‘til they point at you
Had them chopsticks squeezing at you
My goons on you like tattoos
Me and you we the opposite
You could look at me and speak common sense
I check pussy, gynecologist
See it's Bricksquad and Hustle Gang
I don't fuck with pussies, I don't fuck with lames
They'll try you but not Waka Flame
We'll run his pockets and pocket his chain
My sauce dripping, my paint flipping
Big homie Bud, Lil’ True Cripping
Money falling, niggas tripping
When that money fall then them hoes listen
Big forty on me, big rollie on me
Big Cubans on me, Mark Cuban money
Dumb and dumber that’s stupid money
Unspendable, can’t lose it money
Nigga, jump wrong that’s murder money
Feel like a pussy come take it from me
I’m from Clayton County that’s the majors homie
Play it smart, won’t make it through
Had the doctors pulling bullets out of you
I’m just spitting facts, my point of view
Everybody real ‘til they point at you
Had them chopsticks squeezing at you
My goons on you like tattoos
Me and you we the opposite
You could look at me and speak common sense
I check pussy, gynecologist
See it's Bricksquad and Hustle Gang
I don't fuck with pussies, I don't fuck with lames
They'll try you but not Waka Flame
We'll run his pockets and pocket his chain
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