[Intro]

Stop playing, young niggas
Stop playing, young niggas
Stop playing y’all
*Black Money Boyz Deathrow Fuck Nigga*
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Stop playing with this shit, man
You know what’s going on

[Verse 1]

Only thing a bitch good for
Is get my dick hard
All these hoes think they gangsta
But I’m the real boss
Hit the club, pop that pussy
Bitch get lost
If that hoe ain’t making money
Then she can kick rocks
Man I hate a leeching bitch
That fake like she rich
Bitch your mcm a fraud
His money counterfeit
Florida niggas we do fraud
But that’s some more shit
Miami niggas we go hard
I face-fucked the bitch

[Chorus]

Man, I hate that sucker shit
Blinding niggas with my wrist
And my golds look like Chris
I’ma ball hard on these hoes like a fist
These jitts ain’t on shit
Talking down, you get hit
I got rounds, hella clip
Knock you down, you get flipped

[Verse 2]

Finеsse the bitch, fuck the hoе
And never stress that bitch
I put my dick in the mouth, tongue wrestle this
I had to do it by myself
No help for this
You disrespectin’ Dade County, I’ll melt your shit
I’ll leave you lonely lil’ homie
Like you’re introverted
You ain’t a bad bitch
‘Till you got a money purpose
I had to put on for my city
‘Cause I know we worth it
You know I had to do it big
Like damn excursion

[Chorus]

Man, I hate that sucker shit
Blinding niggas with my wrist
And my golds look like Chris
I’ma ball hard on these hoes like a fist
These jitts ain’t on shit
Talking down, you get hit
I got rounds, hella clip
Knock you down, you get flipped

 

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