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(Verse: Flocka)
Poppin’ some molly, we got just pull at ’em pull at ’em pull up
Fuck all these bitches together, let’s count all these riches together
And jug all the rarries together, jump out the rarri, jump out the rarri
We pull all these bitches in rotation
Pourin’ it up, we in rotation
Faded my wrist with a gold face
I toe the crib up in rotation
Let’s turn up on all these bitches
Hold up, let’s turn up on all these bitches

(Hook)
Let’s turn up, let’s turn up on all these bitches
Let’s turn up on all these bitches
Let’s smoke some, let’s pop some with all these bitches
Let’s pull up on all these bitches
My place or the drop, same with all these bitches
Let’s turn up on all these bitches
Let’s turn up on all these bitches
Let’s do it, let’s do it with all these bitches
Let’s smoke, let’s fuck with all these bitches

(Verse 2: Flocka)
Sit in the back of the Phantom, we rollin’ the Holy Ghost
Mula on mula, let me and young Flocka we fuckin’ it up how the rollie go
Flocka end up with my comrads, dirty money fo’ em cops
I fuck a 9, big president, got a young nigga goin’ pops
I scrill out the gold like 88, I know the streets like a navigation
My tractor went on and they’re fascinated
Cuz we pourin’ up like medication
I trip and I fall in the penthouse
Lost in the ghetto, tryna find our way out

(Verse 3: Future)
They lookin’ at me for the way out
Drum on that bitch with the K out
Bandanna wrapped round my head
Bandanna wrapped round her head
Shoot at your head not your leg
Future, let’s talk ’bout this bread
They fuckin’ with you make they bed
They scribblin’ dope like his ex
I’m runnin’ the play
The ball on rotation
You know that I’m shootin’ like I’m on rotation
I be on that paper like I’m on probation
You lovin’ these hoes, the squad in rotation
The squad so amazing, so hangers like fuck up
You hold ’em, you trust ’em, we fuck ’em like fuck ’em
I dump them, I’m duckin’ cuz bitches be huntin’
I’m blunted, I’m sonet
Cuz I came from nothin’, I done it, I did it
My shooters is with it
I handle my business, I get it, I get it
I get it, I get it
I get it, I get it
I made it, I got it, you know that I did it
(Hook)