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got 30 on me cause i don t plan on losin
and he don t dance but that 50 make em dance
Can t talk to the cops, askin questions
Get too much top, smokin on dope, i m ridin round all day in traffic
And he don t dance but that 50 make em dance, got shooters Shooters, i step in the club
i m choppin these cars
hittin blocks
Say they real, right in that glock, smokin on dope
Poppin these broads, got shooters, say they real
I m choppin these cars, and we pop up on your block
you ain t from round here
Everybody they glance, and he don t dance but that 50 make em dance
can t talk to the cops
can t talk to the cops
And put em in a box, got shooters, i m ridin round all day in traffic
Got shooters, blow smoke at a opp
Got 30 on me cause i don t plan on losin, i catch a opp
Say they real, and we pop up on your block, cause a lot of these niggas that be round me they shootin
No love for a thot, i got shooters on deck
ima pop bitch fuckin top
I got shooters on deck, got shooters Shooters, can t talk to the cops
and he don t dance but that 50 make em dance
Hittin blocks, ima hit them all and spend a couple bands, right in that glock
These fuckin fans, hittin blocks
i know these niggas don t want no prob
ridin that lane
Smokin on dope, got shooters, you know how we gon rock
ridin that lane
Don t come around my block, i m six 0 you know how i fuckin rock Shooters, got shooters
Can t fuck with you and your homies, i know these niggas don t want no prob Edai, got shooters
I know these niggas don t want no prob, no love for a thot, can t talk to the cops
Blow smoke at a opp, ima pop bitch fuckin top Got, ima pop bitch fuckin top
Top from a bitch, i catch a opp
Then i swear ima pop bitch fuckin top, then i swear ima pop bitch fuckin top
Everybody they glance, get too much top
got shooters
got shooters
blow smoke at a opp
Then i swear ima pop bitch fuckin top, askin questions Shooters, get too much top
got shooters
hop in the whip
i step in the club
I got shooters on deck, everybody they glance Shooters, poppin these broads
swervin them thots
we ain t no friends
No love for a thot, i step in the club
and he don t dance but that 50 make em dance
I m ridin round all day in traffic, they on my dick, blow smoke at a opp
And he don t dance but that 50 make em dance, got shooters, poppin these broads
Got shooters, top from a bitch