Текст песни Dat B**ch - Plies
Just
hit
me
a
lick
finna'
blow
a
check
Got
stacks
on
me
goons
on
deck
Finna
slide
through
the
strip
club
and
make
a
mess
I
don't
wont
that
hoe
I
want
that
bitch
I
got
a
stack
in
every
pocket,
pistol
on
waist,
Liquor
in
my
hand,
no
smile
on
my
face,
Hand
full
that
shit,
I'm
finna
throw
away,
Finna
ball,
been
countin'
money
all
day,
Lil'
boy
move,
big
boy
finna
play,
Blow
this
shit,
and
nothin'
but
paper
anyway,
Nothin'
nigga
money
fuck
nigga
anyway,
Nigga
slip
and
done
took
it,
all
I'ma
say,
Nigga
lame,
he
a
rookie,
nigga
okay,
Finna
snatch
me
a
hoe,
spend
it
on
bay,
Got
fire
on
me,
fuck
it
I'ma
parlay,
Now
I'm
lookin'
for
the
right
hoe
I'ma
slay.
To
all
money
gone
nigga,
fuck
it
imma
hang,
If
she
bad,
and
she
fuck
it,
I'ma
blow
change,
Ain't
got
to
I'ma
fuck
on
my
name
Trying
to
fuck
some
got
time
to
run
game
Tell
how
lil'
mama
alright
that
she
fuck
lames
When
I'm
throwing
my
paper
nigga
I
ain't
aim
But
let
her
play
with
this
shit
I
want
the
real
thang
Slip
and
fall
off
all
this
money
I'm
the
blame
If
she
sweet
she
gon'
fuck
around
and
get
trained
P-S-O-P
got
me
off
the
chain
Ain't
no
cuffin'
going
on
these
hoes
got
game
Got
stacks
of
this
shit
no
chump
change
Red
cross
be
the
lit
so
time
it's
to
ball
First
thing
I
did
was
grab
my
dog
Fuck
being
on
the
block
put
it
on
pause
First
thing
I
holla'd
take
me
to
the
mall
Fuck
what
you
talking
bout
trying
to
blow
it
all
Spend
some
on
the
hoe
some
on
my
dog
Nigga
told
me
before
you
walk
you
gotta
crawl
Now
this
lit
go
me
hit
got
me
standing
tall
One
round
for
I
got
it
fuck
all
yall
Just
grab
me
some
diamonds
no
flaws
Got
a
rule
over
here
nigga
nothin'
small
I
want
that
bitch
right
there
nigga
no
problems.
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