umma get it

yung joc

i'm tired

my feet hurt

chasin' that paper is

a lot of damn work

but umma get it

but umma get it

but umma get it

but umma get it

lil' buddy

i'm paid

i got work

catch me in the trap

blowin' that purp'

'cause umma get it

'cause umma get it

'cause umma get it

'cause umma get it

i'm so fly i defy gravity

ask your bitch why she in my grill like a cavity

interior like a show room

ain't havin' these

exterior

strawberry daiquiri

outfit

fresh to death

yes another casualty

joc keep the tool to cop

with them goons in back of me

the faculty

you better be

aware i mean

i attend what they call the og academy

my chick strategy is try to flip the salary

get it

for tha

low

sell it

high

sounds fair to me

dough boys

do it so magically

fuck boys

choppa hit you automatically

i'm tired

my feet hurt

chasin' that paper is

a lot of damn work

but umma get it

but umma get it

but umma get it

but umma get it

lil' buddy

i'm paid

i got work

catch me in the trap

blowin' that purp'

'cause umma get it

'cause umma get it

'cause umma get it

'cause umma get it

i'm tired

my feet achin'

smokin' presidential

that ronald reagan

bitch i do it big

'tis probably why they hatin'

i don't fuck with pigs but i'm bringin' home the bacon

ay

gotta sing

badda bing money

talk to her

got more greens than that pga golf tour

i work my fork like my starch is faultless

that's why i got more work than the unemployment office

yeah

my dough stretches like laffy taffy

welcome to the block

the real hard rock cafe

it's so low

bitch you know who i am

i'm surrounded by the bread like ham

god damn

i'm tired

my feet hurt

chasin' that paper is

a lot of damn work

but umma get it

but umma get it

but umma get it

but umma get it

lil' buddy

i'm paid

i got work

catch me in the trap

blowin' that purp'

'cause umma get it

'cause umma get it

'cause umma get it

'cause umma get it

i work hard in the paint

turn that ass in

joc keep a bad bitch and a bad friend

i'm talkin' 'bout that heavy metal

or that plastic

either one that i bust up into them fragments

shorty hop your ass in

get a ride with a g

i talk the seventh letter of the alphabet

that's me

when them cats screams fall don't turn other beat

put my hands in them drawers with them alligator seats

when their 8's on their feet

the 30's ain't cheap

them jack boy plight

man

i have them countin' sheep

a international player

bitch i might be

respect it when you see it or i beat up mc

lil' buddy

i'm tired

my feet hurt

chasin' that paper is

a lot of damn work

but umma get it

but umma get it

but umma get it

but umma get it

lil' buddy

i'm paid

i got work

catch me in the trap

blowin' that purp'

'cause umma get it

'cause umma get it

'cause umma get it

'cause umma get it

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