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    Hide my money, none less
    Or I'll put a treasure in your chest
    Hoes faces say they need rest
    [?] bitches is a mess
    I'm fly as hell so he wanna smash
    Got me feeling like an insect
    That 40 give a nigga choices
    Wanna go in, you're deaf or in debt
    Man, I'm rolling and I'm loaded
    Shotgun with me, bitch, I told it
    It's so big two people hold it
    Slap your casket with some roses
    Weak bitches tryna tear me down
    But I never frown 'cause I'm still open
    Niggas roll up on the roam
    When they gon' roll out in a wheelchair
    That's all I know, I gotta go
    Business cannot be running slow
    Taking straight l's, that's a no no
    That's a late nigga, oh [?] on the run
    Anyone can get popped in the mouth
    Ain't talking 'bout soda, soda
    Black guy with your blood leaking
    That shit looking like coca cola
    All you 'bout to see is yellow tape
    So I shoulda came in a taxi
    Put the mac to a bitch face
    Like a bitch lips look chappy
    Only time a bitch can tell me "have a seat"
    Is if I'm on the ellen show
    Otherwise, me, my chopper, bitch
    Same size as a telescope

    Meet and greet, meet and greet
    Chop a freak, meet a bitch, put her to sleep
    Meet and greet, meet and greet
    Chop a freak, meet a bitch, put her to sleep

    Shawty can't teach me shit
    I'm like hell naw, I been expelled
    No joke, these nigga's broke
    They'd fuck around and rob a wishing well
    I won't put it past none
    What nigga's do for the fun's
    You wearing air forces to the club, nigga?
    That's a sign you 'bout to throw ones
    (broke ass!)
    Say what I want, I'm no coward
    Bitch I still pee in the shower
    I make 10k in an hour
    He callin' me baby like powder
    Double it, double it, double it
    Money bag so heavy I double it
    Loudest bitches on the internet
    Be the ones mumblin' when they in public
    Threats on the net
    Do you really think I fear that?
    Dirty ass bitch, wax her pussy with her earwax
    C'mon my nigga you gotta be stupid
    If you really think I'm not sitting on ready
    They know I'm hot, and I'm stirring a pot
    They might fuck around
    Think that I'm making spaghetti
    Wake up, no makeup
    And I still look like I'm worth gold
    You wake up, y'all break up
    'cause you annabelle with no makeup on
    That's not a good look, bitch get lost
    6 Figures, still taking off
    Shoot until I see tomato sauce
    Swerve through your body that's a cross

    Meet and greet, meet and greet
    Chop a freak, meet a bitch, put her to sleep
    Meet and greet, meet and greet
    Chop a freak, meet a bitch, put her to sleep
    Meet and greet, meet and greet
    Chop a freak, meet a bitch, put her to sleep
    Meet and greet, meet and greet
    Chop a freak, meet a bitch, put her to sleep

    Cho-cho-chop a freak
    Cho-cho-chop a freak

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