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Nevea trust a friendly hoe tell that bitch to go Pop another Perkie yeah I think thats foe Out here leaning in this bitch yeah I’m moving slow Know I keep my pole fuck with me I let it blow Momma always told me never trust a soul Stay movin bricks cruising down I-4 This is a choppa. Yeah, this a big ass pole. Yeah this is white choppa you should already know Got the work in the kitchen, cooking on the stove If you live by the gun, then you die by the gun that’s oath Got y’all’s girls in the front row screaming at my shows A reall as niggah that’s yo dog is hard to find I’m just out here chillin on my grind Never leave the house without my nine Gotta stack that bread niggah Keep one in the head niggah You a fucking fed niggah Fill you full of lead niggah She fucking on the team so ima have to pass Anit my first time in the trap damn sure anit my last Selling all these bricks yeah bitch I’m doing math All I wanna see is cash cash cash Yeah Lil momma got a phat ass ass ass ass Slidin in the stollo bitch trying not too crash Take a brick buss it down yeah I move it by the pound Niggahs always pussy acting like some clown 12 get behind me ima send them on a chase Cause I Anit goin back can’t catch another case If you got beef with me then come say it too my face Mixing fety with dope yeah my shit be laced Come, try it for yourself come get a taste We anit aiming at your body. Yeah, we shoot you in yo face Yeah I’m always on the go Fuck you and your bro Y’all Anit never sell no blow