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Federal, federal We can fuck and duck off but you gotta hush up Talkin' all that gangsta talk gon' get you touched up Rush up, I'ma up and let it burn like Usher Hood rich and famous, got the jewels, no jungle Told the jeweler Mike and Ike me Double cup my icy All my hoes wifey Feds want indict me Niggas sendin' threats and shit, I don't take it lightly Fuck them haters, really Count this money up, excite me Run up that money, them bitches gon' fuck on all, that's for nothin' Chasin' that money, you know I'm gon' get it I'm straight out the north, bitch I'm straight out the gutta Fuck on that bitch then I fuck on her sister After that, I pass that hoe to my brother You know I ain't lovin' her, know I ain't cuffin' her Strapped when I'm with it, you know I ain't trustin' nun' Hop out the Benz, hop straight in a Tesla After I hit her, you know I ain't textin' her 50 thousand, 50 shots on me now Cup full of drank and I'm sippin' that medical YoungBoy and Bagg, that's 38 federal Confidential, nigga know we ain't tellin' nun Niggas sublime, know we ain't sellin' nun Run up on us, watch how quick we gon' step 'em some We can fuck and duck off but you gotta hush up Talkin' all that gangsta talk gon' get you touched up Rush up, I'ma up and let it burn like Usher Hood rich and famous, got the jewels, no jungle Told the jeweler Mike and Ike me Double cup my icy All my hoes wifey Feds want indict me Niggas sendin' threats and shit, I don't take it lightly Fuck them haters, really Count this money up, excite me I wanna do the money like I run through these bitches, I'm dumb with it Diamonds hittin' so fuckin' hard, you would swear that the sun in it Fuck the media, blogs, sites, take lil' shit and run with it Hoes be wantin' me to fuck with no rubber, prayin' I cum in it Do what I give for fuckin' with a messy bitch from the city Lost her mind, went and got "MoneyBagg" tatted on her titty Told you we can fuck on, but you gotta keep quiet Walked in the club, all turnt up, got them choppas outside We can fuck and duck off but you gotta hush up Talkin' all that gangsta talk gon' get you touched up Rush up, I'ma up and let it burn like Usher Hood rich and famous, got the jewels, no jungle Told the jeweler Mike and Ike me Double cup my icy All my hoes wifey Feds want indict me Niggas sendin' threats and shit, I don't take it lightly Fuck them haters, really Count this money up, excite me
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