[Intro: Plies] I don't know bruh, I don't know For some reason tonight I feel like I can do what the fuck I wanna do
[Chorus: repeat 2X] Yeahhh~! I'm drunk plus I'm vibin Pistol in my pocket and I'm wildin Got all my jewelry on, I'm clownin Nigga, what the fuck you gon' do about it?
[Plies] Got money, I can buy bottles Keep one in the head this big fourty Take somethin from me, I'm gon' off 'em Fuckin with me, it's gon' cost 'em No no, I ain't on blue dolphins Yeah yeah, the 'gnac got me talkin Big 'gar in my mouth keep me coughin All this cash keep me flossin Jewelry on, can't keep these hos off me Caked up, look how I'm walkin Fuck nigga, cross me, I'm gon' spark 'em Made nigga, look how I'm bossin
[Chorus]
[Plies] For a stack - I can get you killed Real nigga - that's how I'm built Stop waitin - I do not slip Flaggin - will get you flipped Chopper - ain't sold them there Don't like me - I don't care Care for what? - I'ma millionaire Tight jeans - somethin I don't wear Pistol - can't fit it in there Fuck niggaz - somethin I don't spare Pussy - smell 'em in the air Stay strapped - go anywhere
[Chorus]
[Plies] Yeah nigga I am him No, I don't fuck with dem Rob me, naw, that's slim Goons, I got plenty them Fourty, knock off yo' limbs Head shots, aimin at yo brim Fuck them nigga, I don't fear 'em Kill that nigga when I see 'em Money, buy one of you nigga Ridin with fanger on my trigger Sleep with a hand on my pistol Made me kill one of you niggaz
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[Chorus: repeat 2X] Yeahhh~! I'm drunk plus I'm vibin Pistol in my pocket and I'm wildin Got all my jewelry on, I'm clownin Nigga, what the fuck you gon' do about it?
[Plies] Got money, I can buy bottles Keep one in the head this big fourty Take somethin from me, I'm gon' off 'em Fuckin with me, it's gon' cost 'em No no, I ain't on blue dolphins Yeah yeah, the 'gnac got me talkin Big 'gar in my mouth keep me coughin All this cash keep me flossin Jewelry on, can't keep these hos off me Caked up, look how I'm walkin Fuck nigga, cross me, I'm gon' spark 'em Made nigga, look how I'm bossin
[Chorus]
[Plies] For a stack - I can get you killed Real nigga - that's how I'm built Stop waitin - I do not slip Flaggin - will get you flipped Chopper - ain't sold them there Don't like me - I don't care Care for what? - I'ma millionaire Tight jeans - somethin I don't wear Pistol - can't fit it in there Fuck niggaz - somethin I don't spare Pussy - smell 'em in the air Stay strapped - go anywhere
[Chorus]
[Plies] Yeah nigga I am him No, I don't fuck with dem Rob me, naw, that's slim Goons, I got plenty them Fourty, knock off yo' limbs Head shots, aimin at yo brim Fuck them nigga, I don't fear 'em Kill that nigga when I see 'em Money, buy one of you nigga Ridin with fanger on my trigger Sleep with a hand on my pistol Made me kill one of you niggaz
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