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[Intro] Bimmer and go need for speed I'm drippin', a hundred round (Oh yeah) They say karma a B, you know how I be What goes around comes around What? Yeah, okay (Yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah) Yeah, what? Yeah, okay, okay (Hold on, Tec', you made this?) Yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah (Oh, okay) Yeah, what? Yeah, okay, okay Yeah, what? Yeah, okay, okay [Chorus] 'Bout to hop in the Bimmer and go need for speed I'm drippin', a hundred round (Oh yeah) They say karma a B, you know how I be What goes around comes around I'm allergic to hurt bitches, so don't test your luck Please, baby, don't come around I'm allergic to broke niggas, yeah, my circle small Yеah, those, I don't hang around [Verse] With the gang, yeah, always, I hang around .30 bang if you wanna play around Choppеr gon' sing, it sound like them choir sound And it go off and now they all quiet now And he came in a suit, that's perfect attire now And I got a BM, she part of the choir now Make her dip right after I fly her out Killin' my thot but she told me to fly her out [Chorus] 'Bout to hop in the Bimmer and go need for speed I'm drippin', a hundred round (Oh yeah) They say karma a B, you know how I be What goes around comes around I'm allergic to hurt bitches, so don't test your luck Please, baby, don't come around I'm allergic to broke niggas, yeah, my circle small Yeah, those, I don't hang around 'Bout to hop in the Bimmer and go need for speed I'm drippin', a hundred round (Oh yeah) They say karma a B, you know how I be What goes around comes around I'm allergic to hurt bitches, so don't test your luck Please, baby, don't come around I'm allergic to broke niggas, yeah, my circle small Yeah, those, I don't hang around 'Bout to hop in the Bimmer and go need for speed I'm drippin', a hundred round (Oh yeah) They say karma a B, you know how I be What goes around comes around I'm allergic to hurt bitches, so don't test your luck Please, baby, don't come around I'm allergic to broke niggas, yeah, my circle small Yeah, those, I don't hang around