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[Hook]
Fuck yo DJ
[Verse 1: Good Joon]
Its all about my producer
All my niggas looking at commas, commas, commas
Trynna
[?]
We ain’t stopping, stopping, stopping
We got gold niggas
No foof niggas
All my niggas are lockin up what they believe in
Give a fuck what you think is the truth
Nigga i dont got no limits i’m bout it, bout it, bout it
Ain’t no bitch in me but the bitch in her say she feelin me and
I dont doubt prolly cause the last nigga i seen
[?] we dem niggas and you know this (yup)
Still can’t trust a bitch is our motive (nope)
All these bitches getting tricky i know this (yup)
Niggas saying we ain’t getting money they bogus (nope)
Cause my producer, my producer, my producer, my producer
[hook]
[verse 2: P]
Yea fuck em’
And them hoes to that [?]dont love em
Get turnt up when i’m up in the function
Jumpin, jumpin, jumpin, jumpin
Fuck em’ yo producer and yo mixtape
5’9 walk around like you 6’8
I ain’t worried bout nothin’ my shit straight
Kick a bitch to the curb if she can’t pay tax
I ain’t waitin’ on obama
Spent that last month on marijuana
These niggas dont want no problem
I put that on my mothafuckin’ momma
Took a flick with yo bitch yea you see me
Got a couple young niggas wanna be me
My shit bang got it on repeat
Cause my producer, producer, my producer, my producer
[verse 3:A$AP Ferg]
Walk in the club my [?] linguine
Pushin bitches out i got [?] weewee
Eat that pussy in the club like a panini
A couple haters in the back they can look
But they dont see me
I got alot of herbs
Mom and daddy got a lot of drugs she hidin’
Tony montana when he off a lot of blow
[?] when they stoppin OverDoz
I be sippin’ tylenol [?]
Im walkin in this club all alone
Im fuckin’ bumping and hoping the dj playing my song
I feel like im in a movie when he be playin my song
I hope these gangstas be killin’ niggas that [?]
My deejay going crazy
Bumping so hard almost had me a baby
Got me bumping and grinding like i be back in the 80’s
Feeling like [?] when he was driving mercedes
Im sipping hennessy like 2Pac
But me and yo bitch in the drop taking two shots
[?]
[verse 3: kent]
I ain’t got time for these bitches
And i dont got time for these broke ass niggas x4
I dont do coke i bought it for the models
In the vip pourin’ codeine bottle after bottle
Singin’ fuck yo deejay, fuck yo deejay
All i do is daydream about pirate green
Trynna make rihanna my baby mama
Spent yo rent on my chains
Bust a rock i take shots of codeine and i promise
I ain’t got time for these bitches
And i dont got time for these broke ass niggas x 4
In the vip singing all day with my niggas like
Fuck yo deejay fuck yo deejay
Singing with my homies off key like fuck yo deejay fuck yo deejay
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