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Uh, uh, huh That's how all my niggas roll Hold on, bumpin' Dlow, huh, drums in my pole, huh Pussy-ass nigga, you know I'm ready for to blow (big Top) That's another seventy tickets, nigga, I don't fuck with y'all Boy, I get my whole percentage, what the fuck you talkin' 'bout? Nigga, I'm a gangster, I'm not finna do this shit with y'all Fifty in my glizzy, and in my pocket, I got a fifty-ball Bitch, I do my dance on a ho, make her turn it down (ha) Hop out, blow my fan on lil bro, I'ma cool him down (ha, frr, ha, ha, ha) As long as you keep it 5, you my 4, I'll never let you down She could play 'round with my sister, we gon' crowd out that ho, that's how we get down Swervin' the Rolls, I'ma pop it, he wanna go cop it and this bitch Mansory Rollin' around with a Gen and I'm up in the Benz, it came with a Brabus kit, pop it She pussy poppin' with her friend (pussy poppin'), uh-huh I'll pop that pussy, he come in, he gon' run straight to my gun (look) Guns and dope, huh, money and hoes That's how all my niggas roll (big Top) Bumpin' Dlow (yeah), drums in my pole (hrr) I'm fresh as fuck, my money up, you play and I'm gon' blow, yeah Ready to bust it, I'm ready to do it, let's get it, I'm puttin' this shit on my mama Fuck the window, I got on my feet, then I blew it, them scary-ass niggas, they know I'm a problem Look at the chain, these diamonds, they shine, they gon' blind 'em, lil shawty, she lovin' the Tymer I'm number one, if he want it, I beat him about it, he better go workout his body Pint of that Tris and a bad yellow bitch, with a stick in the back of the V I pop my shit for free (yeah) You gon' pay, you wan' see (ayy) I'm a soldier, I'm a Uptown mafi', woah I'ma jump out, shoot this bitch on feet, not from the street (big Top) Guns and dope, huh, money and hoes That's how all my niggas roll (big Top) Bumpin' Dlow (yeah), drums in my pole (hrr) I'm fresh as fuck, my money up, you play and I'm gon' blow