Lay back, i got some money to make, motherfucker
You and i spent everyday together loving each other
Freestyle turn you to a homie. call me strange but not loving
Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing
Aiyyo cam before the cops rush, close the spot
Cause you loving the way my ollie got pop
So heavy on blast,event the world cant stop
We charging you niggas up you like it or not
Your bitch texted me, wants it now so i had to knock her down
And you know i cant stop now when i rap i paint your whole top brown
Talk much shit cause i never had shiti could remember being whupped in class
Sike goin back in neva stop cant stop wont stop spin out spit out on yo bitch ass
Cant stop my progression getting down like recession
Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin
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