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Young nigga, I got old cash

spazzing on they ass

I got Prada on my ho ass,

got my last one mad

Pop a n a like a damn tag,

shopping on they ass

I just bought a new old Jag,

yeah it's so fast

Smoking flocka, you a jackass,

all I smoke is gas

Don't you ask me where the poles at

where your clothes at?

I ain't talking 'bout my niggas

damn it, but y'all tripping too

Is it you? Damn, my n a

what the hell got into you?

Project Baby, y'all was skipping in

the hallway, I was skipping school

On my Ps and Qs, on them jiggas,

call me jiggaboo

Bleeding concrete, bet you niggas

won't come cross the street

Pardon me, I don't talk to you,

so don't you talk to me

I ain't dissing on nobody beat,

I'm vibing on the beat

Honestly, I'm just trying to be,

I just gotta be

Trying to get over on anything,

they telling lies to me

I spent five on my pinky ring,

she love my diamond ring

Anyway, I'm married to the game,

she said her vows to me

I ain't getting on my knees bae,

you bow down to me

You go down for me,

you lay down and do the time for me

Sorry boo, yeah I lie to you,

but don't you lie to me

It's little Kodak, the finesse kid,

boy who hot as me?

Told the doctor I'm a healthy kid,

I smoke broccoli

I will run around your

whole board like Monopoly

Ol' boy, you's a broke boy,

flocka's got you beat

Chocolate, call me Reese's,

can't catch me without the piece

C'est la vie, I'm ten toes down,

you falling off your feet

I will trick your ass for a treat,

call it Halloween

Yeah that money's what I play for,

call it lottery

Goddamn, you's a clown to me,

you's a clown to me

You cant smoke no Black Mild with me,

get in the car with me

You a funny guy,

don't you even joke around with me

How could it be? Get from 'round a G,

you grounded from me

I'm a freeband junkie, you a junkie

You getting skinny,

I'm getting chunky, getting money

Want some food? Boy you hungry,

I want them hundreds

Hundreds