You niggas hate ya be talking to Much
Bih down to f*ck she don't be Talkin to much
Dick in her mouth now she Cocky asf
Spanish lil freak call me papi n Stuff
Bih gave me head but her brain Not enough
I'm in her head but I'm deep in Her guts You call her Bae I just Call when Want
You take her out
I just f*ck when I want
I'm a trap nigga don't care bout No feelings
When I was down ain't nobody Feel me
But f*ck it I'm all on my own Imma thug it
I dropped out off school n Said F*ck it
I bought me a scale now I'm Bussin
I ain't with nun of dat fussing n Tussling
Run up on me imma up it n buss It I'm not just a rapper I'm with All Of da f*ck shit
I tried to do right but do wrong
If it ain't money move on
You gotta go hard or go home
I use to be Broke Now I'm on
Most of these dealers be knowin My Songs N most of these Rappers be Biting my style
Member I ain't have much look At me now Im at da top like a Crown
Pack so loud it gots its own Sound
Say dat it's Up you coming Straight down When I come up Don't try to be Down
I'm makin moves in n out of da Town Member does Days I ain't Have Shit
Now I could f*ck a pretty bad Bih I smoke loud
You smoke average
Fyp I stay Trapping
Rip I be snapping
MVP my Status
Money stay stacked like a packet
Nigga I'm fly you a maget
Stuck to da money like a Magnet Time is money can't be Cappin
When I wake up gotta get it
Gotta have it
Ziplock full of green
Woods full of cabbage
Make you disappear
Like a nigga do magic
I'm at da top like im stuck in da Attic Bih goin doin like da Movie Titanic
Lit like a fire so these rappers Gone panic If it ain't makin Money
I ain't really with da chattin
WestSide Made Like niggas What's happenin
Gotta secure all da backend
All about benjimens
Stackin my Presidents
How do Kidd Major Stay Relavent
Fresher than peppermint
Never give up
Gotta mind of a champion
Kidd Major Da Cuban - DopeBoy Mentality Lyrics
Kidd Major Da Cuban - DopeBoy Mentality Lyrics
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You niggas hate ya be talking to Much
Bih down to f*ck she don't be Talkin to much
Dick in her mouth now she Cocky asf
Spanish lil freak call me papi n Stuff
Bih gave me head but her brain Not enough
I'm in her head but I'm deep in Her guts You call her Bae I just Call when Want
You take her out
I just f*ck when I want
I'm a trap nigga don't care bout No feelings
When I was down ain't nobody Feel me
But f*ck it I'm all on my own Imma thug it
I dropped out off school n Said F*ck it
I bought me a scale now I'm Bussin
I ain't with nun of dat fussing n Tussling
Run up on me imma up it n buss It I'm not just a rapper I'm with All Of da f*ck shit
I tried to do right but do wrong
If it ain't money move on
You gotta go hard or go home
I use to be Broke Now I'm on
Most of these dealers be knowin My Songs N most of these Rappers be Biting my style
Member I ain't have much look At me now Im at da top like a Crown
Pack so loud it gots its own Sound
Say dat it's Up you coming Straight down When I come up Don't try to be Down
I'm makin moves in n out of da Town Member does Days I ain't Have Shit
Now I could f*ck a pretty bad Bih I smoke loud
You smoke average
Fyp I stay Trapping
Rip I be snapping
MVP my Status
Money stay stacked like a packet
Nigga I'm fly you a maget
Stuck to da money like a Magnet Time is money can't be Cappin
When I wake up gotta get it
Gotta have it
Ziplock full of green
Woods full of cabbage
Make you disappear
Like a nigga do magic
I'm at da top like im stuck in da Attic Bih goin doin like da Movie Titanic
Lit like a fire so these rappers Gone panic If it ain't makin Money
I ain't really with da chattin
WestSide Made Like niggas What's happenin
Gotta secure all da backend
All about benjimens
Stackin my Presidents
How do Kidd Major Stay Relavent
Fresher than peppermint
Never give up
Gotta mind of a champion
Bih down to f*ck she don't be Talkin to much
Dick in her mouth now she Cocky asf
Spanish lil freak call me papi n Stuff
Bih gave me head but her brain Not enough
I'm in her head but I'm deep in Her guts You call her Bae I just Call when Want
You take her out
I just f*ck when I want
I'm a trap nigga don't care bout No feelings
When I was down ain't nobody Feel me
But f*ck it I'm all on my own Imma thug it
I dropped out off school n Said F*ck it
I bought me a scale now I'm Bussin
I ain't with nun of dat fussing n Tussling
Run up on me imma up it n buss It I'm not just a rapper I'm with All Of da f*ck shit
I tried to do right but do wrong
If it ain't money move on
You gotta go hard or go home
I use to be Broke Now I'm on
Most of these dealers be knowin My Songs N most of these Rappers be Biting my style
Member I ain't have much look At me now Im at da top like a Crown
Pack so loud it gots its own Sound
Say dat it's Up you coming Straight down When I come up Don't try to be Down
I'm makin moves in n out of da Town Member does Days I ain't Have Shit
Now I could f*ck a pretty bad Bih I smoke loud
You smoke average
Fyp I stay Trapping
Rip I be snapping
MVP my Status
Money stay stacked like a packet
Nigga I'm fly you a maget
Stuck to da money like a Magnet Time is money can't be Cappin
When I wake up gotta get it
Gotta have it
Ziplock full of green
Woods full of cabbage
Make you disappear
Like a nigga do magic
I'm at da top like im stuck in da Attic Bih goin doin like da Movie Titanic
Lit like a fire so these rappers Gone panic If it ain't makin Money
I ain't really with da chattin
WestSide Made Like niggas What's happenin
Gotta secure all da backend
All about benjimens
Stackin my Presidents
How do Kidd Major Stay Relavent
Fresher than peppermint
Never give up
Gotta mind of a champion
Writer: Yan Taylor
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