Whaddup hoops, tell them it was for the money
Shady, fifty, d.r.e., d o double g,
No smilescause ain't a thing funny
Master, bubba, and lemon g,
Knowing you can no longer party
Can't play me by throwin a fake g/
I'm a grade a o g
My slight fo's just talk dirty
"becky o m f g this is so unreal
I like to ask the bad bitches if they ass is real
Chillin' with homies and family
With a fronted silent g.
G stands for g.a.y not genius
Here i go again, searching for love
That bitch bad, looking like a bag of money
You under me what's your color g?
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