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(Ayy, Twan, turn that beat down)
Cap
Lil Daddy in this bitch wit' me, haha
You dig?
You say you a hitman but you ain't hit shit (you ain't hit shit)
You say you a lick man but you ain't hit no licks (you ain't hit no licks)
You say you a dope boy but you ain't sold no bricks (pussy)
My baby mama left, I bought another nigga bitch (fuck her)
I do what I want (yeah), you do what you can (Scooter)
I stashed away a mil' just if shit don't go as planned (count up)
I do what I want (yeah), you do what you can
I stashed away a mil' just if shit don't go as planned (count up)
I'm a real nigga
Lick hitter, bitch getter (Street)
Quick flipper
Pot whipper, dope dealer (whip)
Fly nigga
It pop off, I'ma ride, nigga
Goyard, a hundred racks inside, nigga (count up)
You a fuck-nigga
I could get you touched, nigga
I be in your hood (for real)
So I know what's up with you
You a worker, nigga
Hang around plugs, nigga, you the door man
You ain't got no drugs, nigga
I'm a boss, nigga (Cap)
I'm bossed up like Rick Ross, nigga (boss)
Five-fifty bands (bands), you know what that cost, nigga
My shit paid for
You paid a note, you ridin' a rental
I got Freebandz (Freebandz)
You know Future that's my nigga
Scooter
You say you a hitman but you ain't hit shit (you ain't hit shit)
You say you a lick man but you ain't hit no licks (you ain't hit no licks)
You say you a dope boy but you ain't sold no bricks (pussy)
My baby mama left, I bought another nigga bitch (fuck her)
I do what I want (yeah), you do what you can (Scooter)
I stashed away a mil' just if shit don't go as planned (count up)
I do what I want (yeah), you do what you can
I stashed away a mil' just if shit don't go as planned (count up)
Real dope boy
Nigga you a ho, boy, you move a brick a month (brick)
That means your trap too slow, boy, every day I stunt
I put on a show boy, you ain't got no money (nah)
Nigga, you a broke boy (pussy)
I do what I want (Scooter), I got real cash (count up)
They call me the Jugg King 'cause I got real swag (jugg)
I ain't talkin' clothes (jugg)
Bitch, I got them bags (yeah)
You know this a pound house and we don't sell halves (yeah)
I'm a boss, nigga
Yeah, I just got lost, nigga
If you in the streets
Watch out for the cross, nigga
I don't trust niggas
'Cause I can't take no loss, nigga
I got Freebandz (yeah)
Yeah, Casino that's my nigga
Scooter
You say you a hitman but you ain't hit shit (you ain't hit shit)
You say you a lick man but you ain't hit no licks (you ain't hit no licks)
You say you a dope boy but you ain't sold no bricks (pussy)
My baby mama left, I bought another nigga bitch (fuck her)
I do what I want (yeah), you do what you can (Scooter)
I stashed away a mil' just if shit don't go as planned (count up)
I do what I want (yeah), you do what you can
I stashed away a mil' just if shit don't go as planned (count up)
(Ayy, Twan, turn that beat down)
WRITERS
Kenneth Edward Bailey, Antwaun Arnold
PUBLISHERS
Lyrics © THE ADMINISTRATION MP INC, YOUNG SCOOTER PUBLISHING
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