(Oh yeah let's hear that shit)
30 on my wrist
30 on my bitch
30 on my hip
Try me you get oo aye
30 on my wrist
30 on my bitch
30 on my hip
Try me you get hit
I don't f*ck around (ay ay look)
We gon gun you down down down
Down
I don't f*ck around (ay ay look)
We gon gun you down down down down
I can't f*ck with lames or no birds
I'm allergic to'm both
Niggas quiet all'a sudden
They allergic to this smoke
Bag chase
Gettin to the money's all I know (that's all I know)
I'm on my own (I'm on my own)
I'm on my muthaf*ckin lonely nigga
Ay, one thing I can't f*ck with is a phoney nigga
Ain't no fake love
Nah nah
We not homies nigga
No no no (no)
No no no (no)
No no no (ay)
30 on my wrist
30 on my bitch
30 on my hip
Try me you get oo aye
30 on my wrist
30 on my bitch
30 on my hip
Try me you get hit
I don't f*ck around (ay ay look)
We gon gun you down down down down
I don't f*ck around (ay ay look)
We gon gun you down down down down
I don't f*ck around
(Oh yeah let's hear that shit)
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(Oh yeah let's hear that shit)
30 on my wrist
30 on my bitch
30 on my hip
Try me you get oo aye
30 on my wrist
30 on my bitch
30 on my hip
Try me you get hit
I don't f*ck around (ay ay look)
We gon gun you down down down
Down
I don't f*ck around (ay ay look)
We gon gun you down down down down
I can't f*ck with lames or no birds
I'm allergic to'm both
Niggas quiet all'a sudden
They allergic to this smoke
Bag chase
Gettin to the money's all I know (that's all I know)
I'm on my own (I'm on my own)
I'm on my muthaf*ckin lonely nigga
Ay, one thing I can't f*ck with is a phoney nigga
Ain't no fake love
Nah nah
We not homies nigga
No no no (no)
No no no (no)
No no no (ay)
30 on my wrist
30 on my bitch
30 on my hip
Try me you get oo aye
30 on my wrist
30 on my bitch
30 on my hip
Try me you get hit
I don't f*ck around (ay ay look)
We gon gun you down down down down
I don't f*ck around (ay ay look)
We gon gun you down down down down
I don't f*ck around
(Oh yeah let's hear that shit)
30 on my wrist
30 on my bitch
30 on my hip
Try me you get oo aye
30 on my wrist
30 on my bitch
30 on my hip
Try me you get hit
I don't f*ck around (ay ay look)
We gon gun you down down down
Down
I don't f*ck around (ay ay look)
We gon gun you down down down down
I can't f*ck with lames or no birds
I'm allergic to'm both
Niggas quiet all'a sudden
They allergic to this smoke
Bag chase
Gettin to the money's all I know (that's all I know)
I'm on my own (I'm on my own)
I'm on my muthaf*ckin lonely nigga
Ay, one thing I can't f*ck with is a phoney nigga
Ain't no fake love
Nah nah
We not homies nigga
No no no (no)
No no no (no)
No no no (ay)
30 on my wrist
30 on my bitch
30 on my hip
Try me you get oo aye
30 on my wrist
30 on my bitch
30 on my hip
Try me you get hit
I don't f*ck around (ay ay look)
We gon gun you down down down down
I don't f*ck around (ay ay look)
We gon gun you down down down down
I don't f*ck around
(Oh yeah let's hear that shit)
Writer: KeMari McCants
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