Ayy Chop, cut that bitch up
It's Mulan Ayy, what up,
Sleek? I just woke up
Ayy, bitches wanna get litty
when they see the change
Bitch, I need sixteen, fifty,
four and six to drink
Bout to grab your mane, bitch,
titties, nigga, fix your face
Nigga, come around, look at Ify,
sleepy up to drink
Like, why you do that?
Fifty hundred blues so quick,
that's how I do that
That's probably why I walk around with knots,
but don't wear durag
That's probably why you never got no guap,
you don't pursue that
I be the up this big bitch
until he shoot back
The fuck around and knock this shit off,
he had a blue rag
Fuck your chain, be the toad,
you get your tooth back
And call the n***a left,
he'm in the alley with the bruise back
I'm tryna flood the whole cam
pus
where the school's at
Got some OG's, they further low,
I need two flats
Doin' all that silly ass steering,
get your boot cracked
All them silly ice you n****s wearing,
get your loot back
O .T. and exotic cars with a roof on
Once you hear that engine roar,
bitch, better scoot back
Bitch, you n****s never seen a score,
you got a poop sack
Wake up, then I gotta thank the Lord,
cause I got new racks
Get to trippin' in this bitch, uh
Get to trippin' in this bitch,
cause I'm talkin' foul
Niggas used to live inside the hood,
but they ain't walkin' around
Caught a nigga whoopin' at the park
and then walked him down
Bitch ugly, dirty ass,
the fuck smokin' black and mild
You in your lil' bitch a buck,
I don't have a child
Drunk fuck, be tweakin' off the juice
while you actin' out
Another opp died,
I'm in the stew makin' happy sounds
Me and Manny tweakin' in the booth,
Brody's bazzin' out
Niggas tried to play me since the gym,
but who laughin' out?
Twenty -seven hundred off a rap,
had to cash it out
Wake up and pull up on my Stings
and I'm mashin' out
Zip the straight A to one car,
got me passin' out
It's a great day, I made paper,
about to cash a house
It's a vacay in L .A., I
gotta grab some primes
Hold up, beat got to rockin',
time to switch up
Plays, they gon' love it when they call,
cause I pick up
When you know that money get involved,
you gon' stick up
Fuck it, I might go and hit the mall,
cause I put six up
Why these niggas hatin' on my sauce,
cause they dicks up
Tweakin' niggas,
show this bitch my song,
nah, it's bitch fuck
Now they argue, they can't get along,
cause my slick touch
Lil' bitch, she thought she was a dog,
she got a lip bust
Big mula walkin' with the sauce
like I'm a rich fuck
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