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(Aye, Aye, Lets Go!)
Feels like a union, got shooters on demand (Yeah, Okay!)
Me and Rex ran up them bankrolls, got hundreds in our hands
We been smoking on that gas, it smell like Arabs Color-Sand (Let's Go)
I just ran a bag up, that's B.A.G
She said she wanna run that cash up with who, but me
Not surprised you had relations with X-T-SY
Wanna work then run that cash up and send to me (Yuh, Yeah!)
Have no interest in these thotties, (Bops Yeah)
These groupies, These B.O.P.P.Y's
Where am I aiming, I'm shooting, she pointing to her thighs
You wanna shoot me, be honest, you not one of them guys
You cheating, be honest, I promise I won't cry, or nun (Yeah)
Said I never cared, ran it up and leave it there
Popping out in public with my shorty, watch them niggas stare
XO, XO, love was in the atmosphere
Let 'em say what they gon' want
It's okay, I never cared, nah
Never cared at all
I need some tylenol
My head keeps hurting I can't hang wit' yall
Nevermind I couldn't hang at all
Yeah hold it on, all okay (Okay)
Send that pic, made my day (Make my yuh!)
Send ID, I don't play
Hundred K' in twenty days
Treat my girl that's specialty
I ran it up it's heavenly (Let's go)
So much inside my bank account (Lets Go, Lets Go)
I wanna see who would flex with me
Aye, Aye
Let's go
Feels like a union, got shooters on demand (Yeah, Okay)
Me and Rex ran up them bankrolls, got hundreds in our hands
We been smoking on that gas, it smell like Arabs Color-Sand
(Yeah, Lets Go!)
I just ran a bag up, that's B.A.G
She said she wanna run that cash up with who but me
Not surprised you have relations with X-T-SY
Wanna work then run that cash up and send to me
I just ran a bag up, that's B.A.G
She said she wanna run that cash up with who but me
(To her thigh yuh!)
Not surprised you have relations with X-T-SY
Wanna work then run that cash up and send to me