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(feat. Nation Riders, Quint Black, Too USDhort)

Too USDhort
You couldn't be a better playa than me
Even if you fked every day of the week
I know you think you got it like ?
I be fkin' hoes every day of the week
You never could be a better playa than me
Even if you rolled in luxery
I know you sport-coatin' that top knotch freak
You never could be a better playa than me
When I first got to the club it was cool to fk
Walked passed these hoes and they looked me up and back down again
Recognize a pimp
Next thing I know, I'm tellin' lies again
Sellin' dreams to hoes from everything I know
Grab the microphone then I spit these flows
I came in this muth*fka with my
I plan on leavin' here with yo girls
Anybody feel they got a problem with that
You need to take off yo pimp hat nigg*
And get the fk out my way
Cause I don't fk with scrubs on any day
I can't buy her no drink, she can't ride with me
I don't know her and she can't stand beside me
But yo b*tch, I might fk her
Just because I know you's a sucker

Hook
Let my nuts go - b*tch
Let my nuts go
Let my nuts go - b*tch
Do you like the way they swng
Let my nuts go - b*tch
Let my nuts go
Let my nuts go - b*tch you keep rappin' in my ear and got me mad as hell

Let me hit that weed, ? what you drinkin'
6 months ago, hoe yo as* wasn't speakin'
Now I see yo face in every bad way stop
Tryin' yo plots since the CD dropped
I went nuts cause I'm like that with Too USDheezy
Got no time for you triflin' as* broke breezies
Jon ? doin' thangs, now that's so true
And you bad news b*tch I ain't fkin' with you

Punk b*tch think she real smart, runnin' that G
But talk is cheap hoe, spend some cash money with me
Look up when I pull up and come runnin' to see
If USDhort Dog is in the car, Murder 1 is with me
You heard Nationwide was ballin', we make 100's and G's
Takin' trips to the islands, smilin' under the trees
When I step up, all these heffers start comin' for me
Let my nuts go chickenhead you gets nothin' for free

Hook
Let my nuts go - b*tch
Let my nuts go
Let my nuts go - b*tch
Do you like the way they swng
Let my nuts go - b*tch
Let my nuts go
Let my muth*fkin' nuts go
b*tch, you keep rappin' in my ear and got me mad as hell

Now we gettin' hell of looks soon as we pimped through the door
And we seen hell of freaks we ain't fked before
They got some girls on the prawl of gold-diggin' missions
And my folks is livin' foul, they whoopin' as* with precision
Fallin' back at the club, smoked up
Gettin' scoped by a hoe with a nigg*, I know she tryin' to fk
But her hommie wanna play G.I. Joe
Hommie you better check yo hoe before yo big as* hit the flo'
Let my nuts go

nigg* when I step in the club
Cause y'all blowin' stress and we blowin' bud
I showed him love once and let him come with my crew
Now every fkin' time he tryin' to jump in line
Yellin' out, "Studd can I get in with y'all?"
I ain't feelin' sorry for him, so I tell him, "Hell naw"
Now USDhort Records in the VIP
I'ma sock you if you don't get off my N-U-T's

Hook
Let my nuts go - b*tch
Let my nuts go
Let my nuts go - b*tch
Do you like the way they swng
Let my nuts go - b*tch
Let my nuts go
You better let my nuts go
b*tch, you keep rappin' in my ear and got me mad as hell

Lil' Jon & Eastside Boys
What the fk my nigg* what the fk (What the fk)
Repeat 3x's
Back up b*tch nigg* back (Back up)
Repeat 3x's
Now if you want some (What), come and get some (Get some)
If you want some nigg* come get some (Come get some)
Repeat
Why you all on my nuts like a trick
I heard you was a jailhouse b*tch
Repeat
nigg*

Hook
Let my nuts go - b*tch
Let my nuts go
I told ya let my nuts go - b*tch
Do you like the way they swng
Let my nuts go - you b*tch
Let my nuts go
Let my muth*fkin' nuts go
b*tch, you keep rappin' in my ear and got me mad as hell

Uh, the word is Dollar ain't the same
Ever since I started Nation ridin', got a lil' change
Surrounded myself by game, sayin' I'm counterfeit
Ain't that a b*tch
Re-evaluate and stop ridin' my d*ck
Leave that to yo main b*tch, let her live once
always surround when I burn my blunts
Give me 3 feet and let me eat
some girls, used to be too good now they can't speak

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