• Artist:6ix9ine;Bobby Shmurda
  • Album:DUMMY BOY
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    Y'all already know it be the boy Yung Gordon
    And you rockin' with Take Money Promotions
    Ayy, Take Money Promotions
    Give 'em that new sh*t, no fool sh*t
    Oh yeah, let's go
    DJ NekoLito (Rough Rider)
    Take Money Promotions
    Tay Keith, f**k these n**gas up
    B**ch, I'm silly
    Up them choppers, shoot your sh*t up, let's get busy
    Drinkin' Henny, goin' brazy, poppin' pillies
    Sex Money Murda,
    Shout-out all my blazing Billies (All my Billies)
    We in yo' city (We in yo'-)
    Shoutout my apes in the f**kin' zoo (Falayo)
    Falayo, they gon' shoot
    Spin a hoop, who the f**k is you?
    Who the f**k you know, n**ga? No, n**ga
    N**gas killed your cousin, you want smoke, n**ga? (Stupid)
    Glo n**ga, rollin' up your cousin in a blunt, n**ga
    Bozo, b**ch,
    Are you dumb-d-dumb-dumb-dumb-d-dumb-dumb-dumb? (Stupid)
    B**ch, I'm Nick Cannon with this drum-dr-drum-drum-drum
    Pull up with semis, no lil pump-pr-ump-pump-pumps
    (No esskeetit)
    We goin' dumb-d-dumb-dumb-dumb-d-dumb-dumb-dumb
    B**ch I'm stupid, b**ch I'm dumb
    I be tweakin', I be wildin',
    I be booted (B**ch, I be drunk)
    I be stealin', I be robbin',
    I be lootin' (You don't wanna die)
    Your boyfriend dumb, he get no money,
    B**ch, he stupid (Is he dumb?)
    Oh, b**ch, he, oh, b**ch, he stupid
    Damn, homie, in high school you was the man, homie (2012)
    What the f**k happened to you? (Stupid)
    I'm just sayin', homie
    Now you smokin' Black & Milds, smokin' reds, homie
    Ah-ah-ahh, what's up? Shmurda on the motherf**kin' set
    N**ga 6ix9ine what's poppin' cuz?
    Tell him shut up, suck a dick
    Tell him f**k him, I'm the sh*t
    B**ch, I'm drunk recording this
    I'm getting money, I'm the sh*t
    Shout-out my Bloods, shout-out my Crips
    That n**ga Ebro, he a b**ch
    Just another old n**ga on a young n**ga dick
    B**ch I'm lit on the 'Gram,
    A million likes, you see my sh*t
    A b**ch DM for the dick, but I probably wouldn't hit
    VVS, Cuban hit, shout-out Jimmy for the drip
    Your baby daddy mixtape wasn't sh*t, he a b**ch
    Free Bobby, free Rowdy, free Cueno, free the 9
    Shout-out Jay Dee, shout-out Kooda, Dee Savv, those my guys
    FOA they gon' ride, GS9 they gon' slide
    When I woo, woo back, ah-ah, those my guys
    She give me neck until I burst out
    She use her teeth, she get cursed out
    And all these suckers with they f**king feelings
    Always got these b**ches with they purse out
    We on the flag, put the bird out
    Like Young Bricks put the word out
    You know you like a n**ga Shmoney Dance
    You gon' love a n**ga when I swerve out
    We in yo' city
    Hold up, hold up, hold up, gang
    Run that sh*t back