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We got learning on the trackHundred bands, hundred bandsDropped on the head of any nigga that want it man
Poppin' this xanax, I'm fast, I'm fast, I'm so faster than Sonic man
Tru the man, Tru the man, Tru to my nigga, Tru religion, Buddha man
My money stand tall like Ludacris afro and I swear I'ma shoot with that
I just hit for 9 birds, what I'ma do with that
Pull up on the curb, then you hop out and be through with that
I'm so fresh like this detergent, if you not fresh you so through with that
If you are a nerd, everything here you not cool with that

Yes you not cool, no you not bool
I don't give no damn I'm not calling you boo
My bitch she a jewel
You can't prove a point, but you know you so doomed
You know you so doomed, I swear I'm so lost with no clue
Don't know what to do

Over load, over load
I over load on these niggas
Ain't know how to milk these cows
She made that dick rose now it be like a tower
Pockets filled up with baby powder

Hundred bands, hundred bands
Dropped on the head of any nigga that want it man
Poppin' this xanax, I'm fast, I'm fast, I'm so faster than Sonic man
Tru the man, Tru the man, Tru to my nigga, Tru religion, Buddha man
My money stand tall like Ludacris afro and I swear I'ma shoot with that
I just hit for 9 birds, what I'ma do with that
Pull up on the curb, then you hop out and be through with that
I'm so fresh like this detergent, if you not fresh you so through with that
If you are a nerd, everything here you not cool with that

Pull up, hop out on the block, they tuck and they tell like [?] clan
Dressed in all black, I'm always on the road just like a uber man
We rappin' and sendin' them packs, on us they land we movin' em
Blame it on the OG's, they influenced me on everything, count money nigga

I ain't just made money, nigga (I ain't just made money nigga)
I put lipstick on the rari, she say that's delicious (Skurrt)
Who that is in that Crown Vic, he look suspicious (Shhh)
I just jugged 100 pounds, I made a

Hundred bands, hundred bands
Dropped on the head of any nigga that want it man
Poppin' this xanax, I'm fast, I'm fast, I'm so faster than Sonic man
Tru the man, Tru the man, Tru to my nigga, Tru religion, Buddha man
My money stand tall like Ludacris afro and I swear I'ma shoot with that
I just hit for 9 birds, what I'ma do with that
Pull up on the curb, then you hop out and be through with that
I'm so fresh like this detergent, if you not fresh you so through with that
If you are a nerd, everything here you not cool with that

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