Original lyrics

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Woah, woah Uh, uh, let's go Yeah, woah Play with this shit, you get hogtied Play with this shit, I swear you get hogtied I'm havin' mob ties I'm a real monster, I swear I'm a mob guy My car havin' frog eyes I got the mollys for bitches, I swear that they all die I got Bentley on the truck, I wanna chop the head Give a fuck about them niggas, I'm with the mob [?] And then I seen the ho text, I left her on read Question me 'bout this ho and I play sped I put nut on this bitch, put her straight to bed Ain't no thing about what I said, you heard what I said Even [?] havin' stripes, though I be blazin', I don't need no lighter (I don't) He on life support, that boy a fighter Bro in competiton he'll keep it higher I don't lie to no bitch, I'm no liar I can't sanction no bitch, I ain't no choir I can pay for that shit, I'm a buyer I'm at peak right now, I want higher You got fire? I ain't pushin' and shovin' When I'm done, I give her to buddy And your bitch give a damn that I'm chubby Bitch forgot that I'm fat, damn she love me Kindergarten, man, my ho, she with the cubbies So much, she callin' me hubby Took a G6, now she a eater, I put fine shit in a two-seater Drippin' water, they better call FEMA, I just fucked on this bitch, you can keep her I'ma switch up the drip every season, pour me more of the drank, I ain't leanin' Call Tiff' for the label, ain't screenin', give her some more and she get to fiendin' Fuck it, hold on, that bitch a demon, fuck it, hold on, that bitch, she eatin' Fuck it, hold on, that bitch, she blazin', fuck it, hold on, puttin' the Chrome on Huh? Shawty a loaded, huh? My niggas pull up with motion Don't walk in here, broke, shit, my niggas gonna expose you Pass me a mink, double cups, I'm on the drank I'm rockin' buffs, screamin': Free Problem, nigga, rush I'm done rockin' skinnies, put the Chrome Hearts with the vintage We standin' on business, keep the Chrome on in the city Twenty hoes on the floor, she litty Get the hoes and they sisters, they kissin' Fine bitches, they with it Come with the blazer, know how we kick it Run through a tank, that's my intention Still got the bando, we serve out the window Still havin' chicken, serve you a pigeon The runner is full, I'm ridin' with a sentence Meet me by Lennox, comin' through hittin' My windows, they tinted, no, I don't listen Hundreds and hundreds and hundreds of thousands from servin' the trap, no, it's no limit When you servin', huh, don't get nervous When you workin', them hoes lurkin' Play with this shit, you get hogtied Play with this shit, I swear you get hogtied I'm havin' mob ties I'm a real monster, I swear I'm a mob guy My car havin' frog eyes I got the mollys for bitches, I swear that they all die Fuck it, hold on, that bitch, she blazin' Fuck it, hold on, puttin' the Chrome on