[Intro]
(Aye man, free my brothas man, for real)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
([?], shit)
[Chorus]
I pop a little perky in the cut
Shorty, she up next, she up first, she a dub
I can't talk to you unless it's bread, I'm countin' up
If you know that right, then you get left, you not with us
[Verse 1]
Yeah, shorty talk a lot
Bitch, lets get high
I'm just steppin' up, I got the dope [?] surprise
You know my mess, one false move and we gon' turn this shit to Iraq
I remember way back then I was down bad
Came up off a hunnid they look happy that I found that
And he actin' tough on Twitter bitch you not form that
[?]
You can't speak about that
I'm rockin' Ricky and my bitch, she rock Chanel
On go mode sippin' slow mode
Slow your roll partnеr 'cause we blow smoke
I just tuckеd two million, I'm gettin' so close
Suck the dick with no hands and I put that on [gold pole]
Aye, suckin' dick for head, I swear this shit is no pro bono
Oh, oh, oh, oh
I had to get my mind right (I had to get my what)
Move up, [?] (Yeah)
Lost a lot of brothas, that's why I'm pourin' this two up (Yeah, yeah)
And I keep this tool tucked (Blop)
I'm ridin' in a Bentley with like two sluts, sue us
(Yeah, whatever)
Look I remember when I had dreams of being rich till I was the shit
I still never thought I'd be off a zip (I'm off a fuckin' bean)
(I'm off a bean)
[Chorus]
I pop a little perky in the cut
Shorty, she up next, she up first, she a dub
I can't talk to you unless it's bread, I'm countin' up
If you know that right, then you get left, you not with us
I pop a little perky in the cut
Shorty, she up next, she up first, she a dub
I can't talk to you unless it's bread, I'm countin' up
If you know that right, then you get left, you not with us
(Aye man, free my brothas man, for real)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
([?], shit)
[Chorus]
I pop a little perky in the cut
Shorty, she up next, she up first, she a dub
I can't talk to you unless it's bread, I'm countin' up
If you know that right, then you get left, you not with us
[Verse 1]
Yeah, shorty talk a lot
Bitch, lets get high
I'm just steppin' up, I got the dope [?] surprise
You know my mess, one false move and we gon' turn this shit to Iraq
I remember way back then I was down bad
Came up off a hunnid they look happy that I found that
And he actin' tough on Twitter bitch you not form that
[?]
You can't speak about that
I'm rockin' Ricky and my bitch, she rock Chanel
On go mode sippin' slow mode
Slow your roll partnеr 'cause we blow smoke
I just tuckеd two million, I'm gettin' so close
Suck the dick with no hands and I put that on [gold pole]
Aye, suckin' dick for head, I swear this shit is no pro bono
Oh, oh, oh, oh
I had to get my mind right (I had to get my what)
Move up, [?] (Yeah)
Lost a lot of brothas, that's why I'm pourin' this two up (Yeah, yeah)
And I keep this tool tucked (Blop)
I'm ridin' in a Bentley with like two sluts, sue us
(Yeah, whatever)
Look I remember when I had dreams of being rich till I was the shit
I still never thought I'd be off a zip (I'm off a fuckin' bean)
(I'm off a bean)
[Chorus]
I pop a little perky in the cut
Shorty, she up next, she up first, she a dub
I can't talk to you unless it's bread, I'm countin' up
If you know that right, then you get left, you not with us
I pop a little perky in the cut
Shorty, she up next, she up first, she a dub
I can't talk to you unless it's bread, I'm countin' up
If you know that right, then you get left, you not with us
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