Lyrics
Uh,
come
on,
uh,
come
on
Come
on,
uh,
come
on,
uh
Come
on,
uh,
come
on,
uh,
come
on
Uh,
come
here,
uh,
come
here
Uh,
come
here,
fuck
nigga
Come
here,
here
you
go
(Phew)
Come
on
(Phew),
nigga
(Phew)
Come
on
(Phew),
uh
(Phew),
come
here
I
spent
a
few
racks,
make
her
ass
get
fatter
(Ass
get
fatter)
Sippin'
on
drank,
shit
fucked
up
my
bladder
I
done
wеnt
up,
I
ain't
climb
up
a
ladder
(I
done
went
up)
Thеy
turn
their
back,
but
it
don't
even
matter
(I
don't
give
a
fuck)
Fuck
'bout
a
check,
then
I
don't
wanna
chatter
Don't
speak
on
the
business,
that
shit
will
get
handled
(Shh)
Iceburg
cold
and
I'm
lit
like
a
candle
(Iceburg)
I
just
been
shittin'
on
these
niggas,
I
need
me
a
Pamper
Shit
get
risky,
life
is
a
gamble
Security
ain't
frisk
me
(Yeah),
I
got
the
hammer
(Yeah)
Built
for
this
shit,
ain't
too
much
I
can't
handle
My
bitch
so
bad,
gotta
fuck
her
on
camera
(Gotta
fuck
her
on
camera)
The
nigga
ain't
gang,
hell
nah,
I
ain't
stamp
him
(Hell
nah)
Play
with
this
shit,
now
his
face
on
the
banner
(Face
on
the
banner)
I
seen
his
ass
on
the
TV
channel
Nigga
want
smoke,
so
we
comin'
like
cancer
(Uh,
uh)
Iceburg,
still
on
my
block
with
the
trappers,
the
robbers
and
scammers
(Yeah)
Fat
pour
a
whole
damn
four
in
that
Fanta
(Fat)
Doin'
the
whole
dash,
finna
get
off
on
Calma
(Go)
Had
to
get
a
sack,
got
him
drove
to
Alabama
My
lil'
nigga
step,
I'm
a
full
time
rapper
Still
bust
it
out
a
wrapper,
then
I
sell
it
to
a
trapper
Nigga
play,
then
we
get
on
his
ass
'bout
that
gaffer
(Yeah)
Used
to
wear
the
clothes
out
of
the
dirty
clothes
hamper
(Yeah)
Now
these
hoes
diggin'
this
shit,
get
a
shovel
(Dig
it)
I
done
went
big,
they
can't
get
on
my
level
(Yeah)
Hit
the
ho,
gave
her
back,
nigga,
I
could've
killed
her
(What
the
fuck?)
Niggas
be
tellin',
so
you
better
move
careful
(Move
careful)
Got
seventy-five
racks
in
the
LV
duffel
(Cash)
Tell
me
she
love
me,
but,
no,
I
don't
trust
her
(No)
Can't
go
back
broke,
that's
on
your
mama
Talk
like
a
boss,
but
he
really
a
runner
(Pussy)
Ask
about
Mal,
the
boy
really
one
hundred
I
hang
with
some
niggas
who
really
be
stuntin'
(Stuntin')
Got
rich
on
they
ass,
but
I
came
out
the
dungeon
Neck
full
of
water,
I
need
me
a
plunger
Got
so
many
bands,
she
gon'
leave
me
her
number
Play
with
my
gang,
then
they
right
on
your
bumper
My
dog
still
ride
around,
servin'
out
a
Honda
I
spent
a
few
racks,
make
her
ass
get
fatter
(Ass
get
fatter)
Sippin'
on
drank,
shit
fucked
up
my
bladder
I
done
went
up,
I
ain't
climb
up
a
ladder
(I
done
went
up)
They
turn
their
back,
but
it
don't
even
matter
(I
don't
give
a
fuck)
Fuck
'bout
a
check,
then
I
don't
wanna
chatter
Don't
speak
on
the
business,
that
shit
will
get
handled
(Shh)
Iceburg
cold
and
I'm
lit
like
a
candle
(Iceburg)
I
just
been
shittin'
on
these
niggas,
I
need
me
a
Pamper
Shit
get
risky,
life
is
a
gamble
Security
ain't
frisk
me
(Yeah),
I
got
the
hammer
(Yeah)
Built
for
this
shit,
ain't
too
much
I
can't
handle
My
bitch
so
bad,
gotta
fuck
her
on
camera
(Gotta
fuck
her
on
camera)
The
nigga
ain't
gang,
hell
nah,
I
ain't
stamp
him
(Hell
nah)
Play
with
this
shit,
now
his
face
on
the
banner
(Face
on
the
banner)
I
seen
his
ass
on
the
TV
channel
Nigga
want
smoke,
so
we
comin'
like
cancer
(Uh,
uh)
Nigga
see
through
like
Saran
(Huh)
And
the
band
make
a
bitch
do
her
dance
(Yeah,
yeah)
Sold
out
shows,
I
done
walked
through
the
back
door
(Yeah,
yeah)
Fucked
around,
fucked
on
a
fan
(Yeah)
I
give
a
fuck
how
this
shit
turn
out,
nigga,
yeah,
I'm
gon'
stick
to
the
plan
(Yes)
I
know
a
nigga
who
thought
he
was
gangster,
the
nigga
had
got
on
the
stand
(Mm,
mm,
mm)
I
can
never
tell
on
my
mans
(Nah)
Divided
we
fall,
together
we
stand
(Facts)
1.5
the
label,
I
made
it
a
brand
(Yeah)
Livin'
like
Tripp,
still
do
it
for
brand
(Tripp)
Still
get
them
Percs
from
my
auntie
San
Went
got
it
back
when
I
blew
my
advance
(Get
it
back)
Whole
lot
of
rats
in
my
parachute
pants
My
bitch
speak
French,
I
don't
know
what
she
sayin'
(Huh)
Jump
on
the
jet,
then
go
get
me
a
check
(I'm
gone)
I
get
that
shit
soon
as
I
land
We
havin'
so
many
choppers,
they
comin'
with
drums,
but,
no,
I
don't
play
in
no
band
They
told
me
that
money
bring
problems,
but
fuck
it
(Fuck
it),
I'm
poppin'
this
shit
for
my
dogs
in
the
can
I
hit
that
bitch
from
the
back,
that
ass
so
fat,
lil'
racks
on
the
TV
stand
(Damn)
I
spent
a
few
racks,
make
her
ass
get
fatter
(Ass
get
fatter)
Sippin'
on
drank,
shit
fucked
up
my
bladder
I
done
went
up,
I
ain't
climb
up
a
ladder
(I
done
went
up)
They
turn
their
back,
but
it
don't
even
matter
(I
don't
give
a
fuck)
Fuck
'bout
a
check,
then
I
don't
wanna
chatter
Don't
speak
on
the
business,
that
shit
will
get
handled
(Shh)
Iceburg
cold
and
I'm
lit
like
a
candle
(Iceburg)
I
just
been
shittin'
on
these
niggas,
I
need
me
a
Pamper
Shit
get
risky,
life
is
a
gamble
Security
ain't
frisk
me
(Yeah),
I
got
the
hammer
(Yeah)
Built
for
this
shit,
ain't
too
much
I
can't
handle
My
bitch
so
bad,
gotta
fuck
her
on
camera
(Gotta
fuck
her
on
camera)
The
nigga
ain't
gang,
hell
nah,
I
ain't
stamp
him
(Hell
nah)
Play
with
this
shit,
now
his
face
on
the
banner
(Face
on
the
banner)
I
seen
his
ass
on
the
TV
channel
Nigga
want
smoke,
so
we
comin'
like
cancer
(Uh,
uh)
Uh,
come
on,
uh,
come
on
Come
on,
uh,
come
on,
uh
Come
on,
uh,
come
on,
uh,
come
on
Uh,
come
here,
uh,
come
here
Uh,
come
here,
fuck
nigga
Come
here,
here
you
go
(Phew)
Come
on
(Phew),
nigga
(Phew)
Come
on
(Phew),
uh
(Phew),
come
here
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