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  • (Verse 1: Juicy J)
  • I got some killers so don't push me, Juicy J be on some mob shit
  • Waiting by your doorstep, hidin' in the bushes (mhmm)
  • If it comes down to it, ain’t no thang but to do it
  • Got a vest on, got a gun that can really do it
  • You niggas playin' with real niggas' money
  • Get fronted, one day you is the plug
  • Next day you’re in the dumpster
  • Couldn’t keep it one hundred
  • You’re thirty-two percent
  • The police got you on a leash, nigga you a *****
  • (Hook: Juicy J)
  • Give yo' ass that body work nigga we spraying
  • Ridin' with three K's nigga I ain't talking bout the Klan
  • This ain’t no arcade, nigga so quit playing
  • It’s eating time, me and my niggas buffeting
  • Give yo' ass that body work, nigga we spraying
  • Ridin' with three K's nigga I ain't talking bout the Klan
  • This ain’t no arcade, nigga so quit playing!
  • It’s eating time, me and my niggas buffeting
  • (Verse 2: Pusha T)
  • You don’t know about this life, nigga
  • Earning all of these stripes, nigga
  • Kilograms, Peter Pans, pack holders on bikes, nigga
  • Throwin *****es on flights, nigga
  • They ain't know that they're dykes, nigga
  • 'Til the money’s out and the bottle's pouring
  • They’re in the midst of they life, nigga
  • Rose gold on my wrist
  • This Rolex like Devil's piss
  • This Daytona illuminate
  • Y'all think I'm talking that devil shit
  • This's fifty racks, no bezel shit
  • Like blood diamonds, it’s rebel shit
  • This's more guns, this's more bodies
  • We call shots, they nobodies
  • They ***** niggas, they owe prolly
  • Who's *****in with me? Nobody
  • When the guns drawn, they’re so sorry
  • Spraying niggas now the Lord got 'em
  • Bullets out the barrel make your body jerk
  • ***** with my money and I’ll hit you that body work
  • (Hook: Juicy J)
  • Give yo' ass that body work nigga we spraying
  • Ridin' with three K's nigga I ain't talking bout the Klan
  • This ain’t no arcade, nigga so quit playing
  • It’s eating time, me and my niggas buffeting
  • Give yo' ass that body work, nigga we spraying
  • Ridin' with three K's nigga I ain't talking bout the Klan
  • This ain’t no arcade, nigga so quit playing!
  • It’s eating time, me and my niggas buffeting
  • (Verse 3: Meek Mill)
  • Bad *****es on deck, nigga
  • Money, power, respect, nigga
  • Cop, cook, collect, nigga
  • You was never no threat, nigga
  • Everybody be rap dissin'
  • I catch niggas, I check niggas
  • These goons with me don't spit no verse
  • Just limo service, they stretch niggas
  • Black 'maro 2 S nigga
  • Couple birds on my neck, nigga
  • Everytime them hoes see me
  • They like, "Meek Milly you a mess, nigga"
  • 2 gats, no vest, nigga
  • Strapped up like I’m a cowboy
  • Stand tall like that Yao boy
  • Got a bad *****, she 5"4
  • This gold roley that's on my wrist
  • Leprechaun prolly die for
  • Young boys that's on my strip
  • They'll kill anything I say ride on
  • Tell them niggas call us if they're out of work
  • Cause we lifting weights but we don't do no body work
  • (Hook: Juicy J)
  • Give yo' ass that body work nigga we spraying
  • Ridin' with three K's nigga I ain't talking bout the Klan
  • This ain’t no arcade, nigga so quit playing
  • It’s eating time, me and my niggas buffeting
  • Give yo' ass that body work, nigga we spraying
  • Ridin' with three K's nigga I ain't talking bout the Klan
  • This ain’t no arcade, nigga so quit playing!
  • It’s eating time, me and my niggas buffeting
  • (Verse 4: French Montana)
  • Shout my lawyer all the crazy shit I ever did
  • Know we love that KK sound
  • You know we not backing down
  • 100 drum like, "Hold that doe"
  • Diamonds flash like Kodak, though
  • Straight cash, nigga ***** that loan
  • Seven digits on that phone
  • Money so long, smoke a whole zone
  • Getting blood money, tryna put my cuz on
  • ***** I’m on fire, got my jaw wired
  • Sex, money, murder - Peter Rollack (Soundview, whaddup)
  • Body work, chopper work like a techno song
  • Twenty thou' a show, I just hope my nigga Max come home (wavey)
  • Money fast, diamonds flash like high beams
  • Make it rain in this ***** - Hurricane Irene
  • (Hook: Juicy J)
  • Give yo' ass that body work nigga we spraying
  • Ridin' with three K's nigga I ain't talking bout the Klan
  • This ain’t no arcade, nigga so quit playing
  • It’s eating time, me and my niggas buffeting
  • Give yo' ass that body work, nigga we spraying
  • Ridin' with three K's nigga I ain't talking bout the Klan
  • This ain’t no arcade, nigga so quit playing!
  • It’s eating time, me and my niggas buffeting

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