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[Intro: ABGR Lil Cory]
Yeah
Ayy, yeah

[Chorus: ABGR Lil Cory]
Model bitches in the Benz, beatin' it off the Don
Paper cut from countin' money got my finger hurtin'
I got a chokehold on the trap, let's see who price the cheapest
I'm hot as fuck just like some grease, watch how I pop it, nigga
Stop it, nigga, poppin' like you got it, ain't got a dollar, nigga
Twenty racks, thought I was hood rich 'til I seen real money, yeah
Smokin' on some top shelf, I ain't puttin' no bullshit in my lungs
Lil' bitch got a body on her, lookin' like a goddamn goddess

[Verse 1: ABGR Lil Cory]
Make a bitch this pressure, then I tell a ho she ain't shit
I ain't with that tender shit, I'll make a lil' ho drive these bricks, yeah
Both my wrists gon' bark, real clarity, diamonds bitin', nigga
Juggin' fish bowl in the city, slidin' rental or the yeah
ARP'll cook a nigga, pop him, make him holler
Boxes comin' and I'm gettin' 'em gone and I ain't gotta touch 'em
Fuck whoever goin' against this shit, you better stand on business
Niggas poor as fuck, shit sad, grown as hell, ain't got no money
Model bitch wan' put it on me, she like how my jewelry hittin'
Too much motion at the spot, pack was sold, few last to hit
Ain't never seen a drought, every time, my plug gon' send that shit
Flood the trap with turkey bags, 'za bag hit, nigga, I'm lit (Nigga)

[Chorus: ABGR Lil Cory]
Model bitches in the Benz, beatin' it off the Don
Paper cut from countin' money got my finger hurtin'
I got a chokehold on the trap, let's see who price the cheapest
I'm hot as fuck just like some grease, watch how I pop it, nigga
Stop it, nigga, poppin' like you got it, ain't got a dollar, nigga
Twenty racks, thought I was hood rich 'til I seen real money, yeah
Smokin' on some top shelf, I ain't puttin' no bullshit in my lungs
Lil' bitch got a body on her, lookin' like a goddamn goddess

[Verse 2: HeadHuncho Amir]
Ask them hoes in the city who havin' motion, they gon' tell you me
Nigga, I been growin', way when unc' 'nem rockin' tall tees
I ain't the only one havin' motion, nigga, make sure we all eat
Dealin' with this eater, she gon' suck until her jaws weak
New kit hittin' so hard, King Johnny had just FaceTimed
Hundred 'round my neck, nigga, this new piece make it two times
Anti-cap on every song, nigga, that mean no lyin'
This trap, this bitch super active, can't pull up if you ain't buyin'
Young nigga, I was bumpin' Youngsta, now I'm real heavy
Wide-body goin' lane to lane, them hoes gon' have to catch me
Bad bitch, love her fat mack, she like to rub my belly
Hood trophy, pops was takin' me to school, nigga, in a box Chevy

[Chorus: ABGR Lil Cory]
Model bitches in the Benz, beatin' it off the Don
Paper cut from countin' money got my finger hurtin'
I got a chokehold on the trap, let's see who price the cheapest
I'm hot as fuck just like some grease, watch how I pop it, nigga
Stop it, nigga, poppin' like you got it, ain't got a dollar, nigga
Twenty racks, thought I was hood rich 'til I seen real money, yeah
Smokin' on some top shelf, I ain't puttin' no bullshit in my lungs
Lil' bitch got a body on her, lookin' like a goddamn goddess