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Music: Fatir Muhammad I ain’t never need no help I ain’t never asked for nothing Brodie get rolled, ima tote my pole like damn gotta get this money Baby that pussy so good when you put it on me liked hooked on phonics Had to keep telling myself Had to keep telling myself Met a bad bitch with a ass on her and she told me that she kick it at onyx N***aI’m just being honest Pockets fat no need for wallet Gas smoking that carbon Stacking that green like a farmer Cutter it knock off your shit like a barber Damn she shaking that ass retarded And I made em run when I pull up that cutter might hit when I pull up Don’t jam on me Grab the cutter it blam on you I was just so in love with you Now my Nina in love with me Everything not just what it seems Need my heart cuz I’m hurting inside But I’m still gonna grab my stick Got some blood on my jeans I’m hit Blood on my jeans I’m hit uh
Like **** it I’m high as a bitch I drop the top off the roof uh Don’t give a **** about you shorty I try to stay out the loop And I love that pussy but I know what’s up with you oh