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[Intro] You made that? Yeah Here's a little somethin' 'bout my DJ Brr, yeah Back again Here's a little somethin' 'bout my D- [Verse 1] Ho, sit down, I got cash I need to calculate Soon as I walk up in this bitch, the opps evacuate Choppin' up them blades, brought the choppas to a dinner date Ridin' 'round hot, drop the top, I need to ventilate Bitch ring the bell, beat a nigga like I'm Triple H Whip red as hell, bitch I'm bleeding down the interstate All my niggas hungry, bitch you lucky you ain't getting ate Way I hate these niggas you figure that I invented hate Goddamn, all of my bitchеs speak different languagеs Goddamn, if this shit don't shake then bitch I'm takin' shit Boy I got so many sticks I let enemies take the pic Pussy nigga mad I told him, "Eat a bag of baby dicks" [Chorus] Uh Y'all niggas not it Uh All my niggas pop shit [Verse 2] Kick a bitch nigga off a cliff without no parachute Fuck nigga prolly callin' 12 just like a Karen do Red dot on a nigga cheek, he look like Pikachu All my niggas evil look like people off of Beetlejuice Pickin' up your bitch in a foreign it go beep-beep-beep-beep Bitch I'm doing numbers, I'm covered in V-V-V-V-V's Bitches was just laughing about me like ke-ke-ke-ke-ke Now they see my ass in that Audi and try to sleep with me [Chorus] Uh Y'all niggas not it (Here's a little somethin' 'bout my DJ) Uh All my niggas pop shit