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[intro]

twano got the recipe

(sheesh)

(chorus)

shawty think i’m playin
but i f*cked all her friends

pull up to tha trap
and i popped out the benz

smoking on this dolo
no i don’t need no friends

walk inside the club
b*tch i look like the man

i got gas
i get packs
all you sell is dime bags
you don’t trap
n*ggas whack
love to cap
when money call
(sheesh)
for them racks

[verse 1 ]

hop up on the road

for a check i’m so cold

never get attached

to the pack

it be sold

i like my b*tches bad

with some paint on they toes

thought she had a job
but i found out she broke

jewelry on my body

feel like ice

it’s so cold

smoke out tha pound

you cop grams

and you roll

n*gga u can settle

push a pack

or be broke

shawty on my line

she said you do the most

girl you better hustle
or yo ass gon be poe

cut this n*gga off

cuz he moving to slow

cut off another hoe

cuz she be gettin to bold

all my accessories

are silver no gold

my jewelry ain’t magnetic

only thing is this pole

took shawty to tha crib

and she left wit my soul

tried to bring it back

but i juss hit tha road

and them packs hit the road

from tha plug

we go

(sheesh)

(chorus)

shawty think i’m playin
but i f*cked all her friends

pull up to tha trap
and i popped out the benz

smoking on this dolo
no i don’t need no friends

walk inside the club
b*tch i look like the man

i got gas
i get packs
all you sell is dime bags
you don’t trap

n*ggas whack
love to cap
when money call
(sheesh)
for them racks

[verse 2 ra glizzy ]

im the type to say “ah”

and she gon say “ha”

(huh yeah)

ian gon lie

im finna smoke all your runtz

from the back to the front

throwin 3’s up with guns

it feel better if you gon take these drugs

i got perky d*ck

if you tryna fall in love

hennything is possible with this thug

i could build an empire burn that whole b*tch down

bag a brick up then break a whole brick down

pick a b*tch up and knock the whole b*tch out

im the definition of savage when it come to b*tches

i done fell out with my n*gga he ain’t have no good intentions’

ain’t no such thing as a friendship when it come to business

i had to knock the n*gga off

he wanna be a witness

all these hoes facin me they see a n*gga jwet litt

ion wanna rent that car if that b*tch ain’t a sp*ceship

ion want you to suck my d*ck

if you ain’t got no duck lips

(chorus)

shawty think i’m playin
but i f*cked all her friends

pull up to tha trap
and i popped out the benz

smoking on this dolo
no i don’t need no friends

walk inside the club
b*tch i look like the man

i got gas
i get packs
all you sell is dime bags
you don’t trap

n*ggas whack
love to cap
when money call
(sheesh)
for them racks

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