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Come on girl,i'm hot now,drop now,top down got a style
Been around the black mars,imagine what i got now
The bently the ferrari,may be the bugghati
Range and masserati,i got 'em all goddamn
My-money my money,talks
I black out and break a bat on yo ass like berry bonds,i get it
I'm down for my girl now whats up i'm with it
I told you i was gon make it through i did it
Niggas' tryna show me how to make life i did it,they tryna buy you some gucci i'm tryna buy you a mall
I ain't being nasty,i'm just being foreala
My new a cool girl i'm fittin to be her boy
If my watch is right my stocks is right
But you nigga don't be shocked tonight if you get shot tonight
Stil gatha like matha fucka chipped up don't be suprised when i grip up you slip up,you could get it
Its Dirt_Puk baby