And this beat from Cash, not from You-Tube
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Uh, yellow blickys, pull up, skrrt over
Dripped in codeine, sippin', Cartier they be my lenses
Uh, twirlin', spinnin', got your girl gettin' dizzy
Uh, twirlin', spinnin', got your girl gettin' dizzy
Foreign whips, that's the only thing I'm flippin'
Henny, 'tron, that's the only thing I'm sippin'
Scotty Pippen, takin' shots and we ain't missing
Bourbon, spinin', yellow tape him, he a victim
Hangin' at a Honda Civic, mata splitin'
Purging from Woodhull Crest to Flatbush Brooklyn
SB, Big Yaya, that's YTB to the blickys
Pull up, my lil' clips on 'oppas 'til it's empty
Uh, bro, she do her work-ups, and we got the money
My yellow mami in Chanel, she said she don't do funsie
Ask yo' plug, I'm getting packs from families
Uh, it's my shooter birthday, brought him a brand new semi'
Nut in my mami, she love me
Made her fuck, have it play how I want it
Bro locked up, ain't callin' for Westies
I'm not a killer, but please don't test me
Ran out of soda puff, foreigner Pepsi
When I'm the field, I be feelin' like Messi
I move like Barack or McConnell, my Presi' Rolex
Got a free two-time, gladiator both way
I put a score, who want to go there?
Them five years not a nigga, I know nothin'
VS water and she told she so wet
Why kiss ya? I don't do more
Yellow blickys, pull up, skrrt over
Dripped in codeine, sippin', Cartier they be my lenses
Uh, twirlin', spinnin', got your girl gettin' dizzy
Uh, twirlin', spinnin', got your girl gettin' dizzy
Yellow blickys, pull up, skrrt over
Dripped in codeine, sippin', Cartier they be my lenses
Uh, twirlin', spinnin', got your girl gettin' dizzy
Uh, twirlin', spinnin', got your girl gettin' dizzy