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Fuck It (feat. Reem Ritches)

West side 4 fingaz hoes feenin I don't

Want em

We got weed bring the swishers

Break em

Down and roll em hoesI told them break em down yeah roll em

These ain't ours we stoled themm

If the bitch ain't fucking kick her off

My team like odom yeah I'm popping

Like script soda pay for 711 when I'm

Rolling upp mothafuck being sober I'm

So high bet the order I got bars like granolas

My pretty bitches bi polar

It had a to stank like it got ah odor

So fuck you pay me bitch that's

What I told her so much papper

I need a folder I'm a death of this sh

No folder trunkss [?] yee I sold thorn

My nuts wanna walk I hold

Them got more plugs than

A tub when you trynah set the water

09 summer I was listenin to the

Carter crack cocaine

Yeaah nigguh I go harder

Send a parrot hood in town

I could preech your order

Nigguh copying the flow (yep) Knida soda they just trynah

Be like a nigguh from California

Fuck with me bitch I rep

California I beat that pussy

Up till that pussy out of order

Pusha ink is the label them my

Nigguhs that's my company

This ain't no sissy role no

Lollipop shit my nigguhs suckafree

Best beleive she packed with a

Whole lotta ass if she fuckin with me

I'm charging 7 thousand 5 hundred

For a verse pay me nigguh ain't nothing freeWest side 4 fingaz hoes feenin I don't

Want em

We got weed bring the swishers

Break em

Down and roll em hoesIt's westside 4 finqaz 2 twisted in

The middle we out here

Getting money haters look

What ya'll invented pusha inc

Mobster bad bitch smoking

Ganja pull up on a tonka

Lil nigguh big pockets

Lil nigguh be quiet I'm riding

Round bumping my shitMe and jeezy we poppin

Just 2 young nigguhs on some

Fly shit (uh) first it was otiz

And now these nigguhs

Notice that's my big bro and

He coaching yeah need you more

Like a side line spokes man

Yeah and you ain't really

Poppin in yo city yous a sguare

These nigguhs swear what's

A [?] to a bear

We givin nigguhs careers I

Do this here for my peers

2012 is our year I'm killing shit

I should have so many tattoo

Tears I'm higher than a lear

I'm higher than lear my

Nigguh please yee we countin geez

So stay yo ass home and listen

400 degreezWest side 4 fingaz hoes feenin I don't

Want em

We got weed bring the swishers

Break em

Down and roll em hoes

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