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2:36

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Hip-Hop

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(WilldaKid) You cowards run away I came to take mine yeah you runnin scared hanging by the grapevine i got you shooked up then you looked up we in the club and everybody getting fucked up bottles poppin everywhere and da shawtys bad billionaire club how you fuck with dat i see you staring ma i got that shit you wish you had ya man ain't dis don't that make you sad my money long sliding down my bank roll hoes gravitate to me i throw them pesos WilldaKid yeah da kid gotta play Hoe I make a move and don't move til i say so I need a girl to come back to the crib of mine ah certified dimepiece with a twin is fine im bumpin hard in this club im down to get mine WilldaKid yeah da Kid Yeah the world is mine (Chorus) Bottles poppin hoes steady watchin all the hatas talking and we the only topic so many hoes every nigga got options so many hoes every nigga got options (2x) (Geno) And since we started rapping man we ain't had no problem see we walk past these girls and they won't stop slobbin and makin side comments like how you get started we some risin stars and you more like a comet Yo team doin lay-ups so i told my man to lob it yo team taking losses and all we make is profits stacks so big they bustin out our back pockets so we throw it up like vomit while yo money like hydralics you can hear that base knockin i hear yo album floppin we eating good and all you do is starving you gay as hell shouts out to my nigga marvin loose leaf nigga got that shirt with the pocket you know i had to cop it alexander rocks (Chrous until it fades out)