Fold them of the [?] of the pills they busdin
Million work for jewelry & I dare a n***a will touch me
Goofy’s In the [?] better not call me they ain’t f**king
Gang in this b*t*h we get to pushing & shoving
Goofy on the [?] they ain’t nothing call them cluzing
Better talk this chain off with for the n***as you just touch it
So give me that get me that sh*t (Gang Gang)
Give me that Give me Give me that (Gang Gang)
Give Me that Give me Give me that (Gang Gang)
You lil basic #ss, you got that shirt for a week
You lil stankin #ss, you got taxes think your teen
B*t*h I hate your #ss, man I f**k my old hoes for I pay your #ss
B*t*h shake your #ss
All thesе n***as in the club I be
All thesе n***as on my d**k for the hoes lookin stupid
He a goofy, He a goofy, He a goofy, He a Goofy
He a shooter, He a shooter, He a shooter, He a shooter
In be staying in those [?] just for 10 days
City Girls sending b*t*hes off to get their rent paid
Suck me up, I just took 2 pills that sh*t f**k me up
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