Lyrics
Know
I
already
told
these
niggas
Niggas
know
I'm
fucking
lit
Know
he
fold
under
pressure
Acting
like
he
tough
as
shit
First
they
try
to
bite
my
style
Got
a
nigga
swapping
fits
Two
women
in
my
bed
Kissing
licking
swapping
spit
Know
I
got
a
sloppy
wrist
I
know
it
Think
it's
time
to
show
it
I
got
a
check
This
ain't
a
stimmy
Think
it's
time
I
blow
it
I
got
to
watch
these
folks
around
Watch
who
I'm
bringing
on
Cause
when
we
start
getting
that
cash
I
bet
they
sing
along
Like
yeah
yeah
Run
it
up
I
keep
that
coming
right
through
Sunday
Yeah
yeah
bitch
I
been
coming
up
Tell
them
folks
I'm
on
they
back
They
better
pack
it
up
Been
irking
me
Cut
that
shit
like
surgery
When
you
bring
it
to
me
Kill
the
pussy
murder
first
degree
Ain't
no
anniversary
But
no
this
ain't
a
first
to
me
You
ain't
by
my
side
You
know
a
nigga
took
that
personally
Fuck
it
though
Brown
skin
feather
weight
But
the
booty
heavy
weight
Got
me
working
cardio
Got
me
in
a
better
shape
Told
her
gone
and
bring
a
friend
Know
I
want
her
every
way
Know
a
nigga
never
late
Yeah
yeah
yeah
yeah
I
been
counting
these
amounts
That
I
ain't
never
heard
I
remember
what
they
say
Remember
every
word
I
got
to
watch
these
folks
around
Watch
who
I'm
bringing
on
Cause
when
we
start
getting
that
cash
I
bet
they
sing
along
Like
yeah
yeah
Run
it
up
I
keep
that
coming
right
through
Sunday
Yeah
yeah
bitch
I
been
coming
up
Tell
them
folks
I'm
on
they
back
They
better
pack
it
up
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