Songtexte
Fuck
All
my
gas
stink,
all
my
fur
mink
All
my
cash
blue
or
pink,
hunnids
on
hunnids
I
got
that
shit
on
me,
with
that
G-19
Countin'
money
in
my
sleep
Been
countin'
cash
in
my
designer
jeans
Don't
answer
the
phone,
leave
that
shit
at
the
beep
I
cant
fuck
with
no
hoes,
bitch,
I'm
tryna
get
geeked
Ain't
been
sober
in
weeks,
so
high
I
can't
even
blink
Pull
up
on
'em
with
the
Mac,
shoot
until
they
extinct
Shoot
'til
they
out
the
way,
I
let
that
stick
swang
Roll
the
window
down,
I'ma
spray
your
gang
Not
tryna
kick
shit,
I'm
tryna
blick
shit
Mask
on
my
face
just
like
Bane
Pushin'
the
pedal,
I'm
tweakin'
Go
200
switchin'
lanes
Don't
trip,
I
can't
switch
up
like
no
lame
Put
a
switch
on
that
shit,
you
might
lose
your
brain
Put
some
tape
on
that
stick,
now
I
got
perfect
aim
All
my
gas
stink,
all
my
fur
mink
All
my
cash
blue
or
pink,
hundreds
on
hundreds
I
got
that
shit
on
me,
with
that
G-19
Countin'
money
in
my
sleep
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