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[Intro]
(Enrgy made this one)
Gang
RTB, n*gga
Come on
n*gga

[Chorus]
Made three hundred racks on some bored sh*t (n*gga)
n*ggas tryna hate up on the gang 'cause we got they main b*tch doin' whore sh*t (Why you mad?)
Yeah, we from the South, but we'll pull up to the North quick (Yeah)
Baby off the shrooms, now she laughin' and she snortin' (Ah)
I just bagged a Puerto Rican b*tch and she gorgeous (And she gorgeous)
Let her chill up in the section, now she feel important (Man)
We in the strip with a hundred bands, we be on some poor sh*t (On some poor sh*t)
And she jealous 'cause I hit her friend, now she want some more di*k (Man)

[Verse]
n*gga, left her with the chatty face
I ain't papi to her, but I make her call me daddy, ayy
Brodie real n*gga, took the charge, Shane Battier (Man)
Bands make her ass clap, now we playing patty cake (Yeah)
You can't get no loan, b*tch, f*ck I look like, Sallie Mae?
I get on my mean sh*t when I go and grab the drank
Gave my mom a house and a car, she got the happy face (Yeah)
Took a b*tch to go and eat some burgers, we having Krabby dates (n*gga)
Opps want some smoke, but they burnt out (Man)
She a good girl, she took a trip with us, now she turnt out (I promise)
b*tch, we ain't smokin', we sendin' shots at Big Worm house (Yeah)
I hit his ho, then I locked her out, I'm David Stern now (Rest in peace)
I be hittin' hoes, you with your gang takin' turns, wow
You was the man, now you at the crib smoking sherm now
I got exotics, b*tches call me Usher, let it burn now (Man)
I went ghost and went to Miami, my b*tch concerned now (Man)
I be makin' b*tches mad, but they say I'm too terrific (Yeah)
Type of n*gga tell my b*tch to grab a b*tch, I'm too specific (Too specific, n*gga)
I can tell you never hooped before because your shooters missin' (Yeah)
b*tches mad 'cause I don't give them time, but I don't do attendance (n*gga), n*gga
[Chorus]
Made three hundred racks on some bored sh*t (Man, I'm bored)
n*ggas tryna hate up on the gang 'cause we got they main b*tch doin' whore sh*t (Why you mad?)
Yeah, we from the South, but we'll pull up to the North quick (Quick)
Baby off the shrooms, get to laughin' and she snortin' (Yeah)
I just bagged a Puerto Rican b*tch and she gorgeous (Yeah)
Let her chill up in the section, now lil' baby feel important (Man)
Threw a hundred bands in the strip club on some poor sh*t (Yeah)
And she jealous 'cause I hit her friend, now she want some more di*k

[Outro]
She want some more di*k, n*gga
RTB, n*gga
Gang