You Should Already Know
You Ain’t Got Da Dough, Don’t Call My Phone
One Thing I Ain’t Got To Spare Is Time
You Can Waste Yours, But Don’t Waste Mine
BeenBoutaCheck Run a Band Up
Trap House Doing Fantastic
If It’s ‘Bout a Play Hit Da Samsung
Two Three Hoes, I Slam Dunk
I’m Making Play Runs
With Day Ones
Get Jammed Up, Don’t Say None
You Look Dumb With Fake Buffs
My b#tch Ain’t Gotta Wear No Make Up
b#tch We Go Dumb
Unload Trucks
BeenBoutaCheck, Dats Sho Nuf
We Walk In, They On Us
Its Hot In This b#tch But We Frozed Up
Aye
Riding ‘Round Da Town, Sounds Up Top Gone
Ain’t Nobody Give Me sh#t
Got Da Bag On My Own
And I Smell Like Money Dats My New Cologne
Spent What You Made This Week
On a New Draco
n#gg# Don’t Call Me
If You Ain’t Talkin Bout No Cheese
Drunk b#tch Said I Look Like ‘Veeze’
f#ck Around, Make Her Rub My Feet
Bеtter Get In Line Or Gеt Outlined
On Da Darkside Get Outshined
This Dope a Ten, They On Cloud Nine
You Boys Is Phony, Below Me
I Smoke No Less Then a OZ
My Mouth Ain’t Got No Gold Teeth
Instead Its On My Rollie
You Know Us, We Go Dumb
Sit It On Ya Tongue, It Go Numb
A1 Dope, I Roll Up
Them Stacks Do, Not Fold Up b#tch
Riding ‘Round Da Town, Sounds Up Top Gone
Ain’t Nobody Give Me sh#t
Got Da Bag On My Own
And I Smell Like Money Dats My New Cologne
Spent What You Made This Week
On a New Draco
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