Lyrics Came wit the Posse - Ace Hood
Came
with
the
posse
Chain
looking
ocky
Ice
with
the
hockey
Playing
in
the
mazzi
Playing
with
a
bitch
and
her
friend
on
the
molly
Playing
with
the
bands
Dope
like
i'm
playing
with
the
pan
Young
god
high
in
demand
Got
a
lot
of
shots
in
the
can
Real
niggas
recognize
real
You
never
been
in
that
field
Yeen'
bring
nothing
to
the
table
Yeen'
gettin'
none
of
my
mills
I
can't
trust
nobody
I
don't
love
nobody
Nigga
play
around
my
people
Ima'
have
to
tat
that
body
(dou,
dou,
dou)
R.I.P
lil'
nigga
V.I.P
with
my
niggas
Brand
new
pair
of
Margiela's
Smoking
on
a
lot
of
godzilla
You
should
be
ashamed
of
the
boss
You
should
never
claim
you
a
boss
I
never
really
minded
the
cost
I
double
backed
up,
from
the
loss
Me
and
OZ's
gettin
loaded
Headed
to
the
hood
on
[?]
Pushing
got
the
coupe
wide
open
Know
I
got
the
bridge
wide
open
Young
nigga
stuck
to
the
code
Still
in
the
cut
with
the
Zoes
So
much
love
when
I'm
home
(Broward)
You
already
knowing
what
I'm
on
Came
with
the
posse
Chain
looking
ocky
Ice
with
the
hockey
Playing
in
the
Mazzi'
Playing
with
a
bitch
and
her
friend
on
the
molly
Playing
with
the
bands
Dope
like
I'm
playing
with
the
pan
Young
god
high
in
demand
Got
a
lot
of
shots
in
the
can
Real
niggas
recognize
real
You
never
been
in
that
field
Yeen'
bring
nothing
to
the
table
Yeen'
gettin
none
of
my
mills
Vert'
doing
work
on
Collins
Peanut
butter
guts
inside
it
26
inch
big
body
I
just
got
the
fingernails
polished
Hoe
ass
niggas
can't
ride
with
Miss
me
with
the
lame
ass
logic
Pretty
little
bitch
she
a
goddess
Booty
on
the
bounce
like
dry
[?]
Count
that
guap
with
the
gang
Niggas
selling
out
for
the
fame
Need
a
little
hand
sanitizer,
I
can't
shake
hands
with
a
lame
So
full
of
grace,
keep
the
clean
in
your
face
For
the
sake
of
the
pesos
Man
I
got
young
bulls
in
the
field,
when
the
problem
appears
they
arrive
with
the
dracos
I
been
covered
in
the
blood
with
the
halo
I've
been
stepping
on
the
scene
looking
fuego
I
been
losing
more
friends
as
the
days
go
Me
and
Queen
getting
lit
like
fable
I
been
doing
my
thing
for
a
long
long
time
Hating
there's
a
long
long
line
Rari
nigga
going
world
wide
You
and
your
niggas
look
tired
Came
with
the
posse
Chain
looking
ocky
Ice
with
the
hockey
Playing
in
the
Mazzi'
Playing
with
a
bitch
and
her
friend
on
the
molly
Playing
with
the
bands
Dope
like
I'm
playing
with
the
pan
Young
god
high
in
demand
Got
a
lot
of
shots
in
the
can
Real
niggas
recognize
real
You
never
been
in
that
field
Yeen'
bring
nothing
to
the
table
Yeen'
gettin
none
of
my
mills
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