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Talking 'bout you popping tags, nigga you ain't bought shit
 Talking bout a hunned bottles, nigga you ain't popped shit
 All you talk nana clips, nigga you ain't shot shit
 Spending money on these hoes, nigga you ain't fuck shit
 Talking 'bout you popping tags, nigga you ain't bought shit
 Talking bout a hunned bottles, nigga you ain't popped shit
 All you talk nana clips, nigga you ain't shot shit
 Spending money on these hoes, nigga you ain't fuck shit
 Shit
 Shit
 Bought the ho a hunned pair of red bottoms
 Thats a quarter milly on a hand job nigga
 Blllll stick'em fuck you and every nigga came witcha
 Gone put a nigga on a picture
 Gone put a nigga on a t-shirt
 Back in the day when a nigga sell dope
 I'mma slap your daddy allofdem put'em in a hole
 Glock 40 whooo
 My ambitions as a rider
 Sipping on lean getting higher
 Nigga im a codein buyer
 No you ain't no foreign whip driver
 Shoutout to the shooters and the shooters only
 You never walk around with alot of money
 Bundles falling all out your pocket
 When you hit'em in the head can you keep a solid
 Bulletproof whip we'll blow it up
 Like some raw uncut don't blow it up
 Represent your gang nigga throw it up
 I don't give a fuck where you at nigga throw it up
 Talking 'bout you popping tags, nigga you ain't bought shit
 Talking bout a hunned bottles, nigga you ain't popped shit
 All you talk nana clips, nigga you ain't shot shit
 Spending money on these hoes, nigga you ain't fuck shit
 Talking 'bout you popping tags, nigga you ain't bought shit
 Talking bout a hunned bottles, nigga you ain't popped shit
 All you talk nana clips, nigga you ain't shot shit
 Spending money on these hoes, nigga you ain't fuck shit
 Catch a nigga slipping at the red light
 With ya AK, let me see you shoot it
 You're a goon, you're a goon, you're a goon, you're a goon
 Nigga let me see you prove it
 Presidential rollie and its glidin'
 Love a nigga wrist when its shinin'
 Hate a nigga wrist when its blingin'
 So I went and added more diamonds
 Hot boy nigga, BG
 Thats the way these young niggas eat
 Drinking on syrup can't sleep
 Keep a couple standing with ya partner
 Blockbuster niggas running around with real choppers
 Nigga what's the color of them bottles, they ain't gold
 Now you moving round with ya ho
 You ain't even sticking to the code
 Pimps up, pimps up, hoes down, hoes down
 A pool full of money and I'm 'bout to drown
 I'mma fool on the corner with that Bobby Brown
 Button up suits at the Grammy's
 Had to turn it up for the family
 Yes I'm a freebandz bandit
 Talking 'bout you popping tags, nigga you ain't bought shit
 Talking bout a hunned bottles, nigga you ain't popped shit
 All you talk nana clips, nigga you ain't shot shit
 Spending money on these hoes, nigga you ain't fuck shit
 Talking 'bout you popping tags, nigga you ain't bought shit
 Talking bout a hunned bottles, nigga you ain't popped shit
 All you talk nana clips, nigga you ain't shot shit
 Spending money on these hoes, nigga you ain't fuck shit
 

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Duration
04:49
Key
2
Tempo
106 BPM

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