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Right Now I’m Laid Back My Money Stack I Got My Feet Up
Them bitches hate the fact my paper fat they wanna be us
And if I stated that can’t take it back bitch eat that three up
Hop out and chase his ass [?] laser tag gone make em freeze up my cheese up
I’m glo fasho bitch don’t make me [?] up
Might cop a maybach smoke a backwood just to burn the seats up
Ain’t gotta aim it it shoot back good it gone fuck yo street up
Don’t be a thang she throw it back good bitch that’s a free nut