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[Intro: Kid Buu] Yeah, yeah, yeah Woah, woah, yeah Yeah, yeah Woah, woah (Oohdem Beatz) [Chorus: Kid Buu] I'm smoking on loud, got Runtz in my blunt We roll around with sticks in the trunk You can get shot if you try something dumb Bitch, I cash out, I don't need no fronts I'm just tryna fuck, bitches say I'm upfront I ride around strapped but I don't buckle up Might slide 'round with shotties, he not in the front Your bitch wan' kick it, I'm just tryna bunt Yeah, bitch, I'm rich so I do what I want Yeah, bitch, I'm blunt so I talk how I want I'm with the mob so I go where I want Yeah, bitch, I'm rich so I do what I want Yeah, bitch, I'm blunt so I talk how I want I'm with the mob so I go where I want Yeah, bitch, I'm rich so I do what I want Yeah, bitch, I'm blunt so I talk how I want [Verse 1: Kid Buu] Bitch, bitch (Bitch) I'm with the mob, bitch, uh I cannot slide, bitch, uh Please suck my knob, bitch, uh This a menage, uh Not Nicki Minaj, bitch, uh Fuckin' your broad, bitch, uh Look at my car, bitch, uh [Interlude: Kid Buu] That nigga mad 'cause he know that shit true (Hahaha) It's a true story, I really, I really did, I really did fuck your bitch, bro (Really did, I really did) Hahaha, oh shit, nevermind, I just got top Haha (Ayy, ayy) [Verse 2: Kid Buu] I like your bitch, not her aroma Your bitch an eater like a consumer She pop a Molly and sweat like a zoomer My diamonds bite like barracuda I drop my whole damn advance on my jeweler Went and got guala 'cause I'm still a shooter I sip my lean, pinky out like I'm bougie Gave my bitch Chanel, she ain't rockin' no [?] [Chorus: Kid Buu] I'm smoking on loud, got Runtz in my blunt We roll around with sticks in the trunk You can get shot if you try something dumb Bitch, I cash out, I don't need no fronts I'm just tryna fuck, bitches say I'm upfront I ride around strapped but I don't buckle up Might slide 'round with shotties, he not in the front Your bitch wan' kick it, I'm just tryna bunt Yeah, bitch, I'm rich so I do what I want Yeah, bitch, I'm blunt so I talk how I want I'm with the mob so I go where I want Yeah, bitch, I'm rich so I do what I want Yeah, bitch, I'm blunt so I talk how I want I'm with the mob so I go where I want Yeah, bitch, I'm rich so I do what I want Yeah, bitch, I'm blunt so I talk how I want [Verse 3: Blac Youngsta] Yeah, bitch, I'm rich so I talk how I want (Gang) I'm from the streets so I got what I want I put a hundred somethin' bands in my duffel (Gang) I can put a hundred somethin' killers on the corner Went and caught a tech, we just caught a [?] (Brrt) You can get stretched, send you home by your lonely I'm in the vip so I pretty much own it Bulletproof vest so I'm feelin' like Tony Montana (Bitch) Brand new coupe so I had to flex in it I don't play cards but I keep a deck in it Porsche too fast, I'ma have a wreck in it (Skrrt) Red bandana so I got the set with me I ain't talking like it but I got a chick with me You know I'm a dawg but I got a pet with me (Roof!) [Chorus: Kid Buu] (Woo, woo, gang, gang) I'm smoking on loud, got Runtz in my blunt We roll around with sticks in the trunk You can get shot if you try something dumb Bitch, I cash out, I don't need no fronts I'm just tryna fuck, bitches say I'm upfront I ride around strapped but I don't buckle up Might slide 'round with shotties, he not in the front Your bitch wan' kick it, I'm just tryna bunt Yeah, bitch, I'm rich so I do what I want Yeah, bitch, I'm blunt so I talk how I want I'm with the mob so I go where I want Yeah, bitch, I'm rich so I do what I want Yeah, bitch, I'm blunt so I talk how I want I'm with the mob so I go where I want Yeah, bitch, I'm rich so I do what I want Yeah, bitch, I'm blunt so I talk how I want [Outro] Oohdem Beatz
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