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We pull up we hop on yo ass
We pull up wit choppas and mags
We pull up counting yo cash we pull up we burning yo gas
We pull up she shaking that ass we smashing yo hoe then we pass
Nnb we got mad nnb we on they ass
We pull up we hop on yo ass
We pull up wit choppas and mags
We pull up counting yo cash we pull up we burning yo gas
We pull up she shaking that ass we smashing yo hoe then we pass
Nnb we got mad nnb we on they ass
Can't fucc with these niggas they smoking oregano
Only smoke gas gotta stay out my section ho
Iced out the AP the VV's they busting
If I got the heat then you know that i'm clutching
Don't come to the trap if you talmbout fronting
Keep da bread like toast n muffins
Dogg was too soft yeah we knew he frontin'
Ain't have a good hand yeah we knew he was bluffing
If I drop the addy you know where i'm at
Bag on his head and he thought it was cap
Fully equipped yeah you know we stay strapped
Hit a nigga in his back from Iraq
I'm counting my fetty I only want blues
Got too many baddies don't know who to choose
That bitch wanna fucc cause she see all my jewels
We caught the boy laccin put him on the news
Leave his ass stinking put him in a ditch
I only I want necc can't cuff me no bitch
NNB records yeah this shit so legit
Choppa might sing like Dri in this bitch
I might fly in this bitch
You might die in this bitch
Dat ho you cuffing that ho getting flipped
NNB gang you know we the shit
Nnb gang you know we this shit
We pull up we hop on yo ass
We pull up wit choppas and mags
We pull up counting yo cash we pull up we burning yo gas
We pull up she shaking that ass we smashing yo hoe then we pass
Nnb we got mad nnb we on they ass
We pull up we hop on yo ass
We pull up wit choppas and mags
We pull up counting yo cash we pull up we burning yo gas
We pull up she shaking that ass we smashing yo hoe then we pass