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    Walked in the spot, smellin' like ganja
    Walked in the spot, smellin' like money
    Walked out the spot, hop in my car, skooskoo riding
    Pull up on my plug, beep beep, I'm back in traffic
    Hopped in my car, straight hotboxing
    Bitch's mouth dropped when she see the top dropping
    And my mouth drop when I see a lot of money
    Funny, swear that this shit ain't funny

    I just get the money then I'm goin' out in public, stuntin'
    Shoulda never gave a young nigga money
    Fresh as fuck, lookin' like I'm goin' on a luncheon
    Now I got a belly of a beast, I be munchin'
    Beauty of the beast, diamonds dancin'

    With g-l-o-g-a-n-g, ridin' asanti's
    But don't make my pistol sing like ashanti
    I beat that mothafucka, tina turner
    Cops on us, nigga turned
    I'm runnin', I ain't gettin' searched
    Get away, I be first
    I'm in this shit til the dirt

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    Walked in the spot, smellin' like ganja
    Walked in the spot, smellin' like money
    Walked out the spot, hop in my car, skooskoo riding
    Pull up on my plug, beep beep, I'm back in traffic
    Hopped in my car, straight hotboxing
    Bitch's mouth dropped when she see the top dropping
    And my mouth drop when I see a lot of money
    Funny, swear that this shit ain't funny

    Throw that money to me and I'm a catch it
    Gang banging throwin' sets, bitch
    Chain hangin' on my neck, bitch
    Wrist hurt, my watch be doin' damage
    I stay smokin' on that cat piss
    You still be smokin' on that cat shit
    Choppin' up this shit like I'm from texas

    New car, I just got it
    I heard you be on that flex shit
    Put this pistol to your biceps bitch
    Bought a pound and smoked the ganja that quick
    In my car bitch, I'm sosa so I like fast shit
    Walked up in the spot, smelled wet shit
    So I'm like, "who the fuck is smokin' that shit?"
    Walked up out the spot with every damn bitch
    But I'm in a two-seater, all of 'em can't fit

    Walked in the spot, smellin' like ganja
    Walked in the spot, smellin' like money
    Walked out the spot, hop in my car, skooskoo riding
    Pull up on my plug, beep beep, I'm back in traffic
    Hopped in my car, straight hotboxing
    Bitch's mouth dropped when she see the top dropping
    And my mouth drop when I see a lot of money
    Funny, swear that this shit ain't funny

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    Composición: Michael Brendan O Brien

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