Mister Hood

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Real ni**a s**t, f**k ni**as
Truth be told, I don`t f**k with them
Money my concern
Hating is a germ
Say she never did, well she finna learn
I got plenty hoes, all of them d**e
Pick and choose ni**a, all of them right
Never had s**t, now my money burn
Ever made a mill`? Well you finna learn

[Verse 1]
Heard you ni**as mad
Wish I`m doing bad
I just bought a Benz
Talking paper tags
Leave your girl around
I bet I`m f**king that
She coming with me
That`s why you really mad
Get that ass into that Jeep
Bet all that she freaky
You must be crazy hoe
No money out of me
She give me pussy free
Proud to be f**king me
I slide that rubber on
Just know it`s going deep
Beat that pussy down
Keep repeating sounds
I step on the mound
Knock that pussy out
That`s just what I do
Bitch I`m on the loose
Coconuts a rock
Pineapple juice
Now that`s coco low
I am no loco Joe
You ni**as such a joke
See me I`m counting dough
That`s all I f**king do, and all I f**king know
I hear them haters mad
One thing that you should know

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[Verse 2]
So crank it up a notch
Booming out the box
Candy coated drop
Bouncing with my knots
Boy this ni**a fly
Twenty six a tie
Broward County boy
Come and see me now
I might buy a house, with a f**king pool
Bring a bitch for fun
That`s just what I do
Tell them bring the hate
I might buy a coupe
Now why you mad? Because I`m stunting and you never do
Get your money lame
I can show you things
Big s**t ni**a
Fifty carat rings
Holy molly flow
Catch the Holy Ghost
Mister Snatch-Them-All
Tell them it`s time to go
Now that`s some gutter s**t
I`m on some other s**t
Mister Hood boy
That`s who you f**king with
So put your hate away
I`m about getting paid
And if he say he not
I bet that ni**a gay

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