Hoppin’ on a PJ, yeah we flyin’ state to state
Hoppin’ coast to coast, I brought them cakes on a plate
Shorty stop playin’, put that ass up in my face
Got that Scarface bitch, fuck off from my place
BUUDA came up with a draco, yeah I got a green dot
Fuck what you thought, hit you with my .45
Hit you with my  .45, yeah bitch you gon’ die
죽여 죽여 죽여 죽여 죽여줘 모두 다
Cash drop drop drop, on the opposition
See me with my bitch, switchin’ all positions
If he talk talk talk, he gon’ end up missin’
Finna murder scene, reminiscence
Shhh, shut the fuck up
You pussy boy, you ain’t gon’ run up
We been runnin’ thru your bitch, she say you love her
We go to sleep ‘til the sun up
Yes, hotter than a summer
Don’t know why she naggin’, better cut her off
Woo, look at them jits, such a turn-off
Talk about this twin, we ‘bout to rice, yeah we gon’ come up
Make big racks with my twinnem
Countin’ all this guap, it look like Benjamins
Take your ass to court and catch a settlement
Money so long, don’t need no middleman
Money been a stretch, yeah we be chairmans
We be on the ice, yeah we be snowmans
Take your business run out like it Loehmann’s
Mula mukkbang, we be servin’ lo meins
G. M. M. B
G. M. M. B
G. M. M. Bitch,
Give My Money Back
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G. M. M. B
G. M. M. Bitch,
Give My Money Back
G. M. M. B
G. M. M. B
G. M. M. B
Give My Money Back
G. M. M. B
G. M. M. B
G. M. M. Bitch,
Give My Money Back!