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I bust down my wrist on the bitch, yeah, the rollie buss
I put all this dick on the bitch, she gone fall in love
I pull out this blick, better split, nigga know what's up
Niggas talkin down, who gives a f*ck
Bitch, we goin' up
I bust down my wrist on the bitch, yeah, the rollie buss
I hold my city up, from where we get it up
My bitch is with it, yup, see she say pretty much
Bulletproof the truck, let you pussies hit it up
We return fire, niggas die tryin' to get at us
It's homicide and before, I snitch
I'll sit in cuffs, sippin' Quagen cups
And we blazin' blunts
And I show love like Bub with the Haitian runts
Thick lil' Haiti bitch, with an amazing tongue
She with my latest bitch, we playin' two-on-one
In the Mercedes lit, got your bitch turnin' up
I got my haters sick, better call your doctor up
It's souljaland summer, now they won't rock with us
I'm spittin' pure coke, I'm bout to rock it up
This game lockin' up, you niggas powderpuff
The city proud of us, the weed loud as f*ck
Now please don't turn me down, been busy goin' up
I bust down my wrist on the bitch, yea the Rollie buss
I put all this dick on the bitch, she gon' fall in love
I pull out this blick, better split, nigga know what's up
Niggas talkin' down who gives a f*ck, bitch we goin' up
I bust down my wrist on the bitch, yea the Rollie buss
I put all this dick on the bitch, she gon' fall in love
I pull out this blick, better split, nigga know what's up
Niggas talkin' down who gives a f*ck, bitch we goin' up
Yea, yea, yea, yea, who gives a f*ck, bitch we goin' up
Yea, yea, yea, yea, I bust down my wrist, who gives a f*ck
Nigga I'm goin' up, nigga goin' up, got him throwin' up
Yea you know I'm up, and they showin' up, young and blowin' up
Got that blower with us, you get torched little boy, don't you ever touch