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Some More

Huncho Hoodo, L'A Capone
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We gon' hit the mall, then we gon' hit the stores Then we gon' blow some bands, yeah, then we gon' get some more And we gon' hit the club, yeah, we gon' take the floor It's all about finessin', my nigga, I need more I'm all about my bands, paper cuts on hands I'm rockin' with my day one, what's up with two new friends? You down to fuck or what? Look, homie, what's the plan? Ain't talkin' that 600 shit I may not understand My niggas packin' heat, all up in KOD Yeah, we might be in traffic, still ain't had shit to eat 'Cause I been off them bands, probably off the dro I swear I love rollin', them mollies have me doin' I'm LA, who are you? 600, that's the crew Goddamn, I love designer, my bitch in Jimmy Choo But I don't have a wife, seen my bitch for the night If she was catchin' bodies, then it might be alright Got lean all in my Sprite, we in it every night We young lil' savages, we always with the pipe We gon' hit the mall, then we gon' hit the stores Then we gon' blow some bands, yeah, then we gon' get some more And we gon' hit the club, yeah, we gon' take the floor It's all about finessin', my nigga, I need more Then we gon' hit the mall, then we gon' hit the stores Then we gon' blow some bands, yeah, then we gon' get some more And we gon' hit the club, yeah, we gon' take the floor It's all about finessin', my nigga, I need more We gon' tear down Lenox and fuck up every store I be cruisin' in a foreign, you can't catch me in no Ford We gon' hit the strip club, want all that on the floor Bitches shakin' asses, screamin', "We want more, we want more" I'm 600 to the core, six hundred thousand in the drawer Since we jumped up off that porch, six hundred counties when we tour All designer what I wore, this shirt right here cost me 'bout four Hopping out the top of drop heads, you know I don't use no doors Bitches askin', "Who is he?" Huncho Hoodoe who I be Say she wanna ride with me because my car cost 'bout a key But my shit don't take no key, I be walkin' on them P's I got bands all on my wrist and I ain't talkin' VIP We gon' hit the mall, then we gon' hit the stores Then we gon' blow some bands, yeah, then we gon' get some more And we gon' hit the club, yeah, we gon' take the floor It's all about finessin', my nigga, I need more Then we gon' hit the mall, then we gon' hit the stores Then we gon' blow some bands, yeah, then we gon' get some more And we gon' hit the club, yeah, we gon' take the floor It's all about finessin', my nigga, I need more Hoodoe on the beat so loud Big rods and the red beam out Good dope and the smoke so loud