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Cootie、BiC Fizzle、BigXthaPlug
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Bitch, I'm stupid fly
I just switched the drip
Threw on my Force's with a suit and tie
Diamonds hit up chandelier
You play and you won't see tomorrow
Moving like the mob
We driving fast inside these fancy cars
Big house, three-car garage
I'm living large, you should've seen a star
'Za got me stupid high
BiC Fizzle feelin' super fly
Wockesha in one liter got me floatin'
Bitch I'm on planet Mars
No, we ain't far from the M
Them young niggas some shooting stars
I got far from playing my cards right (Ayy)
Young nigga super smart
Ayy, pull up in the Ghost
They say that boy there do the most
I don't want conversation if it ain't 'bout paper or these shows
No, I ain't beefing with 'em
Half the time they beefing 'bout these hoes
They ain't got motion
I'm the type to hit the gear and lose control
Vroom, boy, don't make the news
Thinking you gangster or you cool
I'm super solid
Nigga play with me and get sent to the Moon
You know I got it nigga, seven beds
A hoe in every room
Just got these jewels from Johnny
Shit Dasani, wetter than a pool
Ooh, electric and I'm smooth, bitch
I been turnt since I left school
That SRT, just swapped it for a Scat
You know I do the fool
Been on the road, stay on the move
We juking, jiving, dodging rules
A nigga say that he done ever robbed me
Must been April fools
Bitch, I'm stupid fly
I just switched the drip
Threw on my Force's with a suit and tie
Diamonds hit up chandelier
You play and you won't see tomorrow
Moving like the mob
We driving fast inside these fancy cars
Big house, three-car garage
I'm living large, you should've seen a star
'Za got me stupid high
BiC Fizzle feelin' super fly
Wockesha in one liter got me floatin'
Bitch I'm on planet Mars
No, we ain't far from the M
Them young niggas some shooting stars
I got far from playing my cards right
Young nigga super smart
Solo in that two-door
Super fly, plus, I'm the hero
Juiced up, feed my ego
Yeah, you know I got the lingo
I was out there, I was too broke
Now I'm out there with the white folks
Invest so much in real estate
Can't see my bank, get too low
Remember praying for a come up
I was hustlin' for the bills
Now, I live that life
A different whip at every crib
Invested in a truck
I get a check without the deal
Real trap nigga, 'member I was hustlin' out the crib
Risk-taker, but you know that come with how I live
I'm a bitch taker, all I do is smile and she come here
I been winning for some years
Lil nigga, let's just get it clear
You can't catch this SRT
Fuck around and get left up in the rear (BiC Fizzle)
Juiced up full of dough
I'm feeling good, so hide your hoe
Drip from head to toe, attention when I hit the door
I don't do features if you ain't paying a fee
That's something that you should know
Did it fast and fled the scene
Say he got hit up by a ghost, poof
Two-door, this a coupe, I ain't solo, got your boo
Bust her down, can't get her off me
This hoe stuck like super glue
Straight to the top, I ain't need no wings
But you can say BiC Fizzle flew
1k 4L, this shit ain't new
Been like that since middle school
I'm a real nigga, come straight out the bottom
He a problem, they can't deal with 'em
Gossip like these hoes
These niggas bitches, I can't deal with 'em
Record label come
I need a mil or I can't deal with 'em
Keep that Tommy on me like I'm Hilfiger