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Uh huh, yea
T'd up (yea, huh)
T'd Up (Yea)
These niggas ain't fuckin with me
Know what I'm saying we at the motion headquarters
For these niggas that know, you know
If you don' t know then you just don't know
(Kvng, turn me up yea Tyler)
Stuck in my ways can't change
Fucking with the gang sending one to the brain
Getting money ball like the Boston (Celtics)
Boss got power no Austin (Powers)
Been poppin shit everyday, I know they sick of me
I got em tired, exhausted
Flexin, that's what I been on
I put that shit on, look like I jumped out a coffin
I shot the ball from the 3—point, check out my neck you can point out the pointers
They gave me the trophy, they say I created the wave
Thanks I'm honored
I know he a faker, know he a capper, know he a lame, a joner
Her booty so big I went to go see her and talk but I left with a boner
Stay fresh just got out the feds I know that they watching
Stay to myself and I stacked up the heat
My left hand never can know what my right hand doin cause these niggas be watching, they
Creeps
Took her out to dinner
That shit was the bait
Got to spend a little cake when a nigga tryna fuck
Gettin head, turning off the lot shit tough
When you really turnt up then it don't take much
Yea, beating up the trap ugh (Ugh)
If you know how to get you some money, but ain't on your shit then you should
If it could be three of me, could fuck three bitches and be at three places at once I would
My name hold weight in the streets, you with me then your good
You ain't tryna get with the winning team then you should
Yea, poppin my shit no popcorn, my life a movie
If it came down to it, know a nigga riding with my dawg like Shaggy or Scooby, yea
Really got motion
I'm pushing pounds, I wouldn't even sell you a juicy
Might act like it but I ain't crazy, better not go raw
Most of these hoes got the cooties