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Young Dolph & Bino Brown - Rap, Dirty South
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[Chorus: Bino Brown] I jumped off the porch when I was twelve years old I bought my first pack and I had twelve things sold I was flexin' hard, I had twelve chains gold I don't fuck with twelve, man, you already know I jumped off the porch when I was twelve years old I bought my first pack and I had twelve things sold I was flexin' hard, I had twelve chains gold I don't fuck with twelve, man, you niggas just some hoes [Verse 1: Bino Brown] Worldwide plug, I sent 'em to Orlando Fifty thousand profit, man, just chillin' in a bando Styling in my trap, dog, this shit should be a movie Maison Margiela's, dawg, these ain't no Gucci's I bust the bowls, never touch the pot, nah Cruise the world and chill with a thot, yeah Man, these niggas better get with the program These bitches trickin' on their daddy, nigga, you don't know now I keep it too real, you might get your feelings hurt Nigga, I get it out the mud, my momma say I'm doin' dirt It's Bino up in this bitch and ain't none realer More money, more problems, I got more killers [Chorus: Bino Brown] I jumped off the porch when I was twelve years old I bought my first pack and I had twelve things sold I was flexin' hard, I had twelve chains gold I don't fuck with twelve, man, you already know I jumped off the porch when I was twelve years old I bought my first pack and I had twelve things sold I was flexin' hard, I had twelve chains gold I don't fuck with twelve, man, you niggas just some hoes [Verse 2: Young Dolph] In the twelfth grade I knocked up on a bankroll, uh R.I.P. to my lil' nigga Bankroll, yeah One-hundred and fifty bands on my left hand, diamonds and gold, uh Down in ATL, left the Twelve with four hoes, uh Bet them boys come sweat ya, under pressure you gon' fold My trap house on fire, but my heart is ice cold, ayy Ballin' on these fuck niggas, can't take it when I go Just down forty, yeah, my man doubled back to get some more, yeah I see police over here, I see police over there Screamin', "Free my nigga Gucci" Also screamin', "Fuck twelve" Jumped up off the porch head first by my fuckin' self Been runnin' circles around these niggas so long, I'm runnin' out of breath [Chorus: Bino Brown] I jumped off the porch when I was twelve years old I bought my first pack and I had twelve things sold I was flexin' hard, I had twelve chains gold I don't fuck with twelve, man, you already know I jumped off the porch when I was twelve years old I bought my first pack and I had twelve things sold I was flexin' hard, I had twelve chains gold I don't fuck with twelve, man, you niggas just some hoes
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- Bino Brown
- Young Dolph