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Oh, you wanna see something glamorous
Give me a second, let me find out where the hammer is
Bob with the tools, building pieces never in the plans
Big bands, let me get a big hand
Just in case you need to hold the Tony with the red pants
Huh, Tony, that be the Chopper
We call him Tony, Tony small and, he a problem
Once he get into it, swear he turn into a monster
You hear, rah, rah, that mean he already behind ya, yeah
You can ask Strap, how It felt
That nigga caught a dub he want another one
Under his belt, bad bitch, and she top of the line
Gon' make you melt quick, fallin for that trap
Man, that shit gon' get you dealt with
Me and Brody in the studio, yeah, and I'm fried
If I tell you it's a maybe, that mean I don't got the time
Or, I don't fuck with you
If my bitch start acting up, I get another boo
I love it when she wear some pink like she a huggstable
New flows, new goals
She telling you she love you, but she keep about a few hoes
Play it nice, nigga, you know
'Cause if you don't play it safe, then we coming with that you know
Might be a funny nigga, but I ain't never been no dumb one
Said she was getting back, you know we had to up one
Bad bitch, never seen again, he had to cuff her
That was before he saw that other hoe, he had to stuff her
Yeah, lil' shorty got a turkey
I took her from her nigga, now her boyfriend wanna hurt me
Real player shit
What you doing, don't concern me
I'ma let you go, and wish you well up on your journey
I'm calling up lil' Nizzy if you wanna see some glam
Keep showing off that ass, bitch, come put it in my hand
She let me go and see I'm up, and she like, damn
They on my dick, but I can't see these niggas like I'm Lamb
I said you ain't up to par, son
I run the score up like a cowboy
Frenemies , I swear they envy me just like I'm Calboy
Shorty fell in love with, Sheenosheen, she love my style, boy
Big Sheen, I feel like MGK, cause I'm a wild boy
Im the ticket, niggas know it
Turn the Sprite pink, breast cancer, that's the potion
Shorty think she Einstein, she think she know shit
You got three hoes, they all chopped, hocus pocus
Uh, Beyonce, we going all night
Call me Captain Trick-A-Hoe, she mine then she alright
If I had a roster, all nines, and they all fine
But I can't have them all on my line, I need my time, yeah
CJ and Puka, we the rookies of the year
No, I'm a scooper, I ain't never had no fear
She need Allstate, cause I'ma hit it from the rear
She crying for my love, I guess I'm on a different tier
Said I'm the vets, nigga
Yeah, said it's the vets, nigga
Yeah, uh, said it's the vets, nigga
And we coming for the, for the check, nigga