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SpienerrWait till I get Wheelar on the that block I roll the block fill myy cup double up Real thug know your role Nothing but the g Thang Yeah Whole night on feet Tryna get that smoke No money for a car So what just fill my cup money talk Don't worry about myy next step maybe I kill you niggaz Meet me at the trap Pussy boy fuck his bitch But I ain't no snitch I'm not a snitch one puch that boy run away Call the cops on me I know the hommies will lie for me I know the hommies will diie for myy Fuck that bitch she can lie Ifdgaf long as I count ma money And she get none Silly hoe fuck you Tryna mess up myy life That nigga never stop Look how he walk They tryna arrested me So I move without opening my mouth Why you loud Money is all I'm about Big dawg scared none Bring it on Spiiener that nigga the Don Tell em you get that money boy if they want some they give you none on em cold days Tell em you get that money boy if they want some they get none where were they on em cold days on em cold days on em cold days Spin that money Spiiener Real nigga give a gun a pull the trigger fuck that liquor I need that codine While y'all drink wine I'm sippin that shit And I don't want your help I can do it on my own Came in the party they I smoke up the room my niggaz act like baboons Look twice Something can happen where the lighter with niggaz my money no acting you gon hate now let us see Back it the the when I was rappin with my niggaz on the mountain Count even afford some gin We were so cheap but we hussle tho but all the girls wanna cuddle fuck planin a party let the shit start now if it ain't in the trap then I leave drunk ass boy run you down in bar sippin on you last 29 dollar beer Y'all know that spiiener had no fear no magazine I don't wanna shine rather eat in tha ghetto bug dawg in the ghetto Drop
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Wait till I get Wheelar on the that block I roll the block fill myy cup double up Real thug know your role Nothing but the g Thang Yeah Whole night on feet Tryna get that smoke No money for a car So what just fill my cup money talk Don't worry about myy next step maybe I kill you niggaz Meet me at the trap Pussy boy fuck his bitch But I ain't no snitch I'm not a snitch one puch that boy run away Call the cops on me I know the hommies will lie for me I know the hommies will diie for myy Fuck that bitch she can lie Ifdgaf long as I count ma money And she get none Silly hoe fuck you Tryna mess up myy life That nigga never stop Look how he walk They tryna arrested me So I move without opening my mouth Why you loud Money is all I'm about Big dawg scared none Bring it on Spiiener that nigga the Don Tell em you get that money boy if they want some they give you none on em cold days Tell em you get that money boy if they want some they get none where were they on em cold days on em cold days on em cold days Spin that money Spiiener Real nigga give a gun a pull the trigger fuck that liquor I need that codine While y'all drink wine I'm sippin that shit And I don't want your help I can do it on my own Came in the party they I smoke up the room my niggaz act like baboons Look twice Something can happen where the lighter with niggaz my money no acting you gon hate now let us see Back it the the when I was rappin with my niggaz on the mountain Count even afford some gin We were so cheap but we hussle tho but all the girls wanna cuddle fuck planin a party let the shit start now if it ain't in the trap then I leave drunk ass boy run you down in bar sippin on you last 29 dollar beer Y'all know that spiiener had no fear no magazine I don't wanna shine rather eat in tha ghetto bug dawg in the ghetto Drop
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