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[verse 1: drugrixh pe$o]
she sees too much cash
she didn’t know how to act
put her on drugs, made the b-tch throw it back
i just want that mouth ’cause i heard you were wack
if you play with the gang, then you know you’ll get whacked
the chopper hold a hundred, got a n-gg-‘s back
f-ck all this cash ’cause i know i’ll get it back
designer stepping, b-tch, you know i got the sack
i took off the ski mask, you know i want it bad
i’m taking your b-tch, n-gg-, throw a yellow flag
i’m banging that blood, so you know it’s red flag
30 made him beat it, 30 hit him fast
pour up a four of that hitech, red gl-ss
get her sucking d-ck, i hope i don’t crash
i run up the sack, know i did it fast
these versace underwear, don’t make me sag
i f-cked up on the perc and hit it fast

[verse 2: rockstar marqo]
let me talk to them
ayy look, max chef marqo
cook the dope up fast
junkies trying to catch a rebound
heard a n-gg- got gl-ss
hit the mall, like, two hours
leaving out with them bags
ballys all on a n-gg-‘s feet
cost a n-gg- whole stash
yves saint laurent, n-gg-
i ain’t even have to check the tags
try to play me, n-gg-?
leave his -ss in a body bag
got the trap spot and the dope hole
swear it’s worth about a hundred racks
i just robbed me a p-ssy n-gg-
old lame n-gg-, ain’t getting nothing back

[verse 3: drugrixh pe$o]
robbing you p-ss-es can get this sh-t wrecked
i was stuck in the trap, had to run up them racks
keep savage with me, so you know we gon’ flex
that .223 light a n-gg- up like a match
flatlined when i hit, he detached
got the drugs and the bands to your b-tch across the map
you know she gon’ trip when she see the cash
can’t f-ck with these b-tches, they all bad
she sucked on a n-gg- like she was a tick
a hundred round drum in my chopper, that stick
can’t put no trust in no n-gg-, that’s a [?]
big blood, but a n-gg- still f-ck with the crips
i’m slumming through your neighborhood with the drip
keep a .45, 30 round, call it my trip
now she stuck in my hand, n-gg-, f-ck the hip
your rubber gripped my cup full of hollow tips

[verse 4: rockstar marqo]
ayy look, ayy look, i came in the game
kicking my sh-t like liu kang
i’m a real n-gg-, f-ck a chain
dope on the road in the fast lane
i’m pouring up on a airplane
gas burning, n-gg-, propane
too many percs, i don’t feel the pain
f-cked your b-tch and i don’t know her name
broke hoe, you can keep the change

[interlude: rockstar marqo & drugrixh pe$o]
mony powr rspt world, n-gg-
what the f-ck going on, n-gg-?
drugrixh pe$o, you know what the f-ck, hoe
drugrixh
what’s going on?
pe$o
me
pe$o, marqo
go
yeah

[verse 5: drugrixh pe$o]
so much cash, thought i hit the lottery
designer, chanel make a b-tch stop and look at me
“real trapper, when the f-ck did he start rapping?”
you see, n-gg-s keep popping, then we get to clapping

[verse 6: rockstar marqo]
one call, n-gg- make sh-t
had specialized in kidnapping
duct tape a n-gg-‘s baby mama
got your b-tch up for ransom

[verse 7: drugrixh pe$o]
can’t trust a b-tch, she a dancer
mony bandana, put your b-tch on camera
i run up them racks, so you know i’m not swindling
drugrixh on top, boy, they know that i’m selling them
32, that’s the ticket, i ain’t shipping them

[verse 8: rockstar marqo]
plugged in, f-ck a middleman
left wrist real flexible
work the sh-t like a ceiling fan
working the trap with the pots and the pans
junkies smoking dope out of c-ke cans

[verse 9: drugrixh pe$o]
straight dropped a junkie, hit it on her -ss
got so many racks on me, no need to brag
when i walk in the mall, n-gg-, f-ck a tag
when i hit it from the back, her face flat
i done robbed all your plugs, you can’t get it back
shhh, pe$o on the way, don’t tell them that
drugrixh

[outro: drugrixh pe$o]
f-ck n-gg-s know that i’m on the way with that sh-t, n-gg-
you know what’s going on, n-gg-
yeah, got the percs and the mollies and the xans
for your b-tch and her friend
and her cousin and her sister and her auntie, i offered it to them
yeah, you know what the f-ck happening, mony powr rspt sh-t, blaat!
got rockstar marqo with me, too, n-gg-, we in the cut
chopper hold a hundred, n-gg-
call that sh-t, “got nuts?”, whoo!

- rockstar marqo

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