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Performed By: Deprey Lane
Written by: Deprey Lane




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She love how i talk she love how i walk
Big bank Preezy open the vault Big Bank
Houston made im drippin' the sauce H-Town
I'm shitting on niggas it's pissing them off skrrt
My haters Is sick I'm hearing the coughs
Taking over the business I'm killing the boss bow
Don't get it twisted I'm still from the hood west
Stealing my drawers from Marshals and Ross

Introverted nigga i don't really wanna speak woah
No roof but I'm gettin' top in the Jeep top toppy
Up all night baby i don't even sleep woah
Real talk I been making money all week ya digg

10 tens down standing tall on my feet big stepper
If it's up to me then we all gone eat
Shout out to my niggas working hard in the streets
Shout out to the strippers dancing on big tippers

I don't need jewelry to drip on hoes nah
I don't need security my bro's got poles bow
I don't pop pills and ion play with my nose
Behind close does anything goes

Get it from the bottom we ain't selling no souls
Secrets we keep we ain't tellin' no hoes
Take it to the grave we ain't Breakin no codes
Gotta keep it real while the fakes get exposed

Got a lot of hoes on me
Got a lot of dough on me
Got a lot of dro on me
Designer clothes on me

Watch what you saying to me aye
Don't put ya hands on me aye
Ain't nobody playin' with me aye
And i put that on me on me
Aye Aye Aye


All i ever wanted was a couple bands on me
Talk if you want don't put your hands on me
I been big bro nigga i ain't lil homie
Got a pretty ass face see the hoes all on me naturally

I like my girls thick i don't want her if she boney
Hit my line whenever you lonely
We ain't cool you be acting phony
Say she want dick damn i ain't got it on me

Lightskin nigga yeah she love that shit
Curly hair yeah she love that shit
Oh girl he got money now she wanna suck my dick whoah

I don't want love imma keep it brief
I want cash i want peace
She want drugs she want D
She want a ring can't get it from me TALK YO SHIT


Imma let them know what the lick read lick read
Bro fell in love with the trap life trap life
She then fell in love with a mix breed mix breed
But I still rep for black lives black lives black lives

I don't even know what's a ten speed ten speed
But i wanna see what's that like that like that like
Had a dream i was in a Bentley bentley
You don't want smoke like a crack pipe

Got a lot of hoes on me
Got a lot of dough on me
Got a lot of dro on me
Designer clothes on me

Watch what you saying to me
Don't put ya hands on me
Ain't nobody playin with me
And i put that on me on me
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She love how i talk she love how i walk
Big bank Preezy open the vault Big Bank
Houston made im drippin' the sauce H-Town
I'm shitting on niggas it's pissing them off skrrt
My haters Is sick I'm hearing the coughs
Taking over the business I'm killing the boss bow
Don't get it twisted I'm still from the hood west
Stealing my drawers from Marshals and Ross

Introverted nigga i don't really wanna speak woah
No roof but I'm gettin' top in the Jeep top toppy
Up all night baby i don't even sleep woah
Real talk I been making money all week ya digg

10 tens down standing tall on my feet big stepper
If it's up to me then we all gone eat
Shout out to my niggas working hard in the streets
Shout out to the strippers dancing on big tippers

I don't need jewelry to drip on hoes nah
I don't need security my bro's got poles bow
I don't pop pills and ion play with my nose
Behind close does anything goes

Get it from the bottom we ain't selling no souls
Secrets we keep we ain't tellin' no hoes
Take it to the grave we ain't Breakin no codes
Gotta keep it real while the fakes get exposed

Got a lot of hoes on me
Got a lot of dough on me
Got a lot of dro on me
Designer clothes on me

Watch what you saying to me aye
Don't put ya hands on me aye
Ain't nobody playin' with me aye
And i put that on me on me
Aye Aye Aye


All i ever wanted was a couple bands on me
Talk if you want don't put your hands on me
I been big bro nigga i ain't lil homie
Got a pretty ass face see the hoes all on me naturally

I like my girls thick i don't want her if she boney
Hit my line whenever you lonely
We ain't cool you be acting phony
Say she want dick damn i ain't got it on me

Lightskin nigga yeah she love that shit
Curly hair yeah she love that shit
Oh girl he got money now she wanna suck my dick whoah

I don't want love imma keep it brief
I want cash i want peace
She want drugs she want D
She want a ring can't get it from me TALK YO SHIT


Imma let them know what the lick read lick read
Bro fell in love with the trap life trap life
She then fell in love with a mix breed mix breed
But I still rep for black lives black lives black lives

I don't even know what's a ten speed ten speed
But i wanna see what's that like that like that like
Had a dream i was in a Bentley bentley
You don't want smoke like a crack pipe

Got a lot of hoes on me
Got a lot of dough on me
Got a lot of dro on me
Designer clothes on me

Watch what you saying to me
Don't put ya hands on me
Ain't nobody playin with me
And i put that on me on me
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Writer: Deprey Lane
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