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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