If you can ship the shit then you can sell it
Vacuum seal the shit so they don't smell it
My new bitch got my old bitch looking jealous
Get some money is what we motherf*cking yelling
We go bag for bag and band for band
Man, OG, they know it's me
In the club, Prescription drugs
These hoes Come get a dose of Peace
Lil' hoe wanna stand close to me
So she can see these diamonds speak
In the VIP, roll the stiff
I try to smoke a pound a week
Put the bros up on bail
I know them boys proud of me
Hood nigga, white tee
I never brought a prouder piece
Can't get that shit up out of me
I can bust a block a Key
And, yeah While we hit the block until them boys obsolete
Told Kurt to drop the beat Then I come and drop that heat
Every time he tap a Key, it's like a nigga wrapped a Key
We ain't here for rapper beef
Cause I might leave a rapper sleep
Hood nigga everywhere, I barely made it out the streets
If you can ship the shit then you can sell it
Vacuum seal the shit so they don't smell it
My new bitch got my old bitch looking jealous
Get some money is what we motherf*cking yelling
We come back to back and Mac for Mac
And my niggas, don't play like that Back to back
We flip a Bag and Tell a bitch, it's straight like that
Vacuum bag is full of gas
Don't ask, you know it came like that
Send that little bitch off on the task
To grab the cash and come right back
Playing shit, it came intact
Know what she gon' do for me
Kill the pussy, R.I.P
So who gon' do the eulogy?
Love to do a 2 a piece
Boy, I done ran through some sheets
Treat a freak, then beat a freak
That ain't shit that's new to me
Big boy think it's cool to peep
Boy, that shit through your meat
Gorilla beef through the streets
So I know what to do with Beef
Catch him down and heat him up
And then I tell the crew to eat
Hood nigga King Tony
Ain't Shit they can do with me
If you can ship the shit then you can sell it
Vacuum seal the shit so they don't smell it
My new bitch got my old bitch looking jealous
Get some money is what we motherf*cking yelling
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If you can ship the shit then you can sell it
Vacuum seal the shit so they don't smell it
My new bitch got my old bitch looking jealous
Get some money is what we motherf*cking yelling
We go bag for bag and band for band
Man, OG, they know it's me
In the club, Prescription drugs
These hoes Come get a dose of Peace
Lil' hoe wanna stand close to me
So she can see these diamonds speak
In the VIP, roll the stiff
I try to smoke a pound a week
Put the bros up on bail
I know them boys proud of me
Hood nigga, white tee
I never brought a prouder piece
Can't get that shit up out of me
I can bust a block a Key
And, yeah While we hit the block until them boys obsolete
Told Kurt to drop the beat Then I come and drop that heat
Every time he tap a Key, it's like a nigga wrapped a Key
We ain't here for rapper beef
Cause I might leave a rapper sleep
Hood nigga everywhere, I barely made it out the streets
If you can ship the shit then you can sell it
Vacuum seal the shit so they don't smell it
My new bitch got my old bitch looking jealous
Get some money is what we motherf*cking yelling
We come back to back and Mac for Mac
And my niggas, don't play like that Back to back
We flip a Bag and Tell a bitch, it's straight like that
Vacuum bag is full of gas
Don't ask, you know it came like that
Send that little bitch off on the task
To grab the cash and come right back
Playing shit, it came intact
Know what she gon' do for me
Kill the pussy, R.I.P
So who gon' do the eulogy?
Love to do a 2 a piece
Boy, I done ran through some sheets
Treat a freak, then beat a freak
That ain't shit that's new to me
Big boy think it's cool to peep
Boy, that shit through your meat
Gorilla beef through the streets
So I know what to do with Beef
Catch him down and heat him up
And then I tell the crew to eat
Hood nigga King Tony
Ain't Shit they can do with me
If you can ship the shit then you can sell it
Vacuum seal the shit so they don't smell it
My new bitch got my old bitch looking jealous
Get some money is what we motherf*cking yelling
Vacuum seal the shit so they don't smell it
My new bitch got my old bitch looking jealous
Get some money is what we motherf*cking yelling
We go bag for bag and band for band
Man, OG, they know it's me
In the club, Prescription drugs
These hoes Come get a dose of Peace
Lil' hoe wanna stand close to me
So she can see these diamonds speak
In the VIP, roll the stiff
I try to smoke a pound a week
Put the bros up on bail
I know them boys proud of me
Hood nigga, white tee
I never brought a prouder piece
Can't get that shit up out of me
I can bust a block a Key
And, yeah While we hit the block until them boys obsolete
Told Kurt to drop the beat Then I come and drop that heat
Every time he tap a Key, it's like a nigga wrapped a Key
We ain't here for rapper beef
Cause I might leave a rapper sleep
Hood nigga everywhere, I barely made it out the streets
If you can ship the shit then you can sell it
Vacuum seal the shit so they don't smell it
My new bitch got my old bitch looking jealous
Get some money is what we motherf*cking yelling
We come back to back and Mac for Mac
And my niggas, don't play like that Back to back
We flip a Bag and Tell a bitch, it's straight like that
Vacuum bag is full of gas
Don't ask, you know it came like that
Send that little bitch off on the task
To grab the cash and come right back
Playing shit, it came intact
Know what she gon' do for me
Kill the pussy, R.I.P
So who gon' do the eulogy?
Love to do a 2 a piece
Boy, I done ran through some sheets
Treat a freak, then beat a freak
That ain't shit that's new to me
Big boy think it's cool to peep
Boy, that shit through your meat
Gorilla beef through the streets
So I know what to do with Beef
Catch him down and heat him up
And then I tell the crew to eat
Hood nigga King Tony
Ain't Shit they can do with me
If you can ship the shit then you can sell it
Vacuum seal the shit so they don't smell it
My new bitch got my old bitch looking jealous
Get some money is what we motherf*cking yelling
Writer: Antonio Freeman
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