I want millions of body bags
If i don't make that man there dance
Put a little twist in her hips cause i'm watching
Dropping her draws and the bra and got it popping
Equivalent to the millions
They bringing me fish and chips
6 popping 5 dropping
With the piece that kel was rocking
Thats a lot of pot brah with no seeds a popping
Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin
You better keep counting them one by one
Dub a.l.e., such a son of a gun
But when he is up rapping in front of millions
Just cause you change what you pitching, don’t make the difference
We gonna ball all year, nigga know that
We're just popping pills yea that real shit
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