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[Intro] (Thr6x pack) (Zaan) (Avantegardian) Yuh Yuh [Verse 1: DiorVsYou] You ain't never seen me drop a dime All my bitches fine, I don't entertain no 5's All my bitches fine, all colors, and they 9's Hit her look alike, yea I know it dropped her price Toss her to the side, let my mans have a good time Oh, you telling lies? Bitch, I read between the lines I don't have to lie, hit that ho and let no ties Yeah this just my life, I don't put on no disguise Yeah this just my life, hit her, now she hypnotized Yеah, she not my wife, dropped that ho, shе traumatized Beezy got his fye, yea it's with him all the time I don't find a lie, all I see is dollar signs, all I see is dollar signs Every time you see me in this bih', I'm poppin' shit Stay cool, I might pop ya' bitch I came up off robbin' shit You came up off sucking dick I ain't ask no one for shit Yeah, I had to find that lick I might stain ya' partner, piss you off Hopped out the Porsche and took me a risk, yeah I'm on a mission, yuh I'm back like a tourist, I fucked on that bitch and now she a vixen, yuh I got no remorse for no little bitch, you know I ain't fixing ya' Got too many horses all in my whip, it's all in my engine, yuh Came in with a vengeance bruh Fuck all ya'll pretenses, yuh Celine on my lenses, yuh DA tryna' sentence us And I'm in the A- you look the wrong way, get hit with my weapon, yuh APD on the way, and I'm tryna' race, hell no they ain't catching us And these niggas not catching us Hell nah, you ain't catching up Remember they laughed at us All them niggas we passing, oops And this ho might need my love, but I need my double cup And I don't need the bitch, I'm just tryna' fuck, yeah I might just dub the slut [Verse 2: Rollin Thrax] Hey Hey, fwoah Hey You ain't never seen me in a fit less than a band I turned that bitch to a fan and now she think that we bestfriends I hopped on another planet, text that bitch soon as I land And once I get off the stage, I get another backend in, yuh I teach like professor, these niggas want lessons I keep getting checks in, that's why a nigga restless You don't wanna test this, that fye'll bring ya' neck up This ho got a blessing And I miss her being 'round, I might just check up again These niggas be pouty 'cause I'm better than them I ain't sitting down until I get a couple M's I just like to talk buildings and count up for a living
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- Diorvsyou
- Rollin Thrax