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Yeah, huh? Crack, huh?
Crack a bitch tonight
I wan' crack a bitch tonight
I'm on some fashion shit tonight
I'm moving them packs and bricks tonight
I got 'em racks and sticks tonight
Yeah, fuckin' your bitch tonight
I'm in a moshpit tonight
Hop on the stage then I jump in the pit
Huh, bitch, you know I'm the shit
Play with my mind then I'm calling it quits
These days, I ain't got time for a bitch
Genfive came with a switch
I hit a stain, I hit a lick
You don't know what I been through, nigga
Huh, you don't know half of the sitch
Lil' bitch, ha
Crack, huh?
Crack a bitch tonight
I wan' crack a bitch tonight
I'm on some fashion shit tonight
I'm moving them packs and bricks tonight
I got 'em racks and sticks tonight
Yeah, fuckin' your bitch tonight
I'm in a moshpit tonight
Yeah, huh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, huh?
Pay for her hair
Pay for her nails
Sipping on Sprite, sipping on bells
I think that she would look good in Chanel
Niggas ain't outta the hood? Oh well
I put a whole lotta pounds on this scale
I'll blow a whole lotta pounds on this girl
(Pay for her hair)
(Pay for her nails)
(Sipping on Sprite, sipping on bells)
(I think that she would look good in Chanel)
(Niggas ain't outta the hood? Oh well)
(I put a whole lotta pounds on this scale)
Who the fuck is TB Stacka?
Yeah, huh?
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, huh?
Pay for her hair
Pay for her nails
Sipping on Sprite, sipping on bells
I think that she would look good in Chanel
Niggas ain't outta the hood? Oh well
I put a whole lotta pounds on this scale
I'll blow a whole lotta pounds on this girl
Yeah, I'm lit
Huh, turnt up with yo bae
Huh, turnt up with yo bitch
Yah, Glock came with a switch, yeah
All my niggas don't miss, yeah
Too many girls in my whip, yeah
Nigga can't do it like this, yo
Glock came with a switch, yeah
All my niggas don't miss, yeah
Yeah, yeah, they think he cold, but I'm colder
Bitch, I'm the flyest, don't care what they told ya
I'm so geeked, got me losing composure
Huh, damn
You know I feel like the mufuckin' man
I just feel like I'm the one
That nigga taking my swag, he my son
It don't take nothin' just to get a boy bun
Like, huh?
You know I'm back on my grind, woah
You can't be wasting my time, woah
I'm pulling up, baby, send me the lo
Outta my mind, I'm outta control
You know I'm back on my grind, woah
You can't be wasting my time, woah
I'm pulling up, baby, send me the lo
Outta my mind, I'm outta control
Pull up with sticks and we pull up with Draco's
I finna take ya to Turks & Caicos
You know I can never chill with a lame hoe
You know I'm toxic, that's just how the game goes
I can be petty for real and you know that
Huh? My heart's gone black like Kodak
Yeah, you know we dropping the lo's
We rock out the shows
Your shawty wanna hold that
(Yeah, huh?)
(Play with me, I'll leave ya brains all over the place)
(Yeah, hol' on)
(Play with me, I'll leave ya brains all over the place, yah)
(Huh? yeah)
(Play with me, I'll leave ya brains all over the place)
(Yeah, pull up and shoot at your face)
(Yeah, yeah, she wanna gimme the face)
(This bad bitch on me)
(Huh? Aw yeah, this bad bitch on me)
(Huh? Aw yeah, this bad bitch on me)
(Yahh)
(Huh)
(Yahh)