Always strapped when I hit the club
Niggaz give me daps bitches give me hugs
And since I'm paid
Niggaz be muggin' me u know I'm muggin' back
Niggaz be muggin' me u know I'm muggin' back


Yea, 621 family's own C-Billz

I'm always strapped, I got my joc on,
Stupid niggaz get cracked like a locked phone
If I'm wrong, somebody please tell me that
I'm jus a mad black man, no tyler perry act
I hop in da whip, chrome feet cherry black
Lookin like betty bop in it from tha back
Shawty lookin freaky, I say watz ya name
Call ya friend to come have fun with both dick an jane
If knew her head game, yea it's so insane
She got shit dissappearin like a david blane
I'm a dog, my swag jus off da chain
I got the silver surfer, swag surfin on my chain
Come try me out, and see how pain feel
I carry propane flame like I'm hank hill
Yeeaa... howie mandel this ain't no deal
I don't call this goin hard, I jus go real
I stay in my own zone like a quotente
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Real shyt 101 so cut out with da hoe shyt(bittch)



(Be lookin out for the mixtape
"Yungest In Charge"... yea)

K in my lap like a bitch givin dome
Hair flyin in da air cause da ceilin gone
I tried told em, fuck with billz it's a rap
I must b a skool boy cause I'm still is strapped
I like da good shyt, so I spend tha cash
No monkey business but a red ape is on my ass
Bought a car that'll whistle wen I'm goin fast
Hataz stare at me wen I'm zoomin past



Break is over, back to the money countin
My bank roll fat ya see it's tummy bouncin
Roll through da hood, see da tommy thumpin
Betta make like a bean bitch get ta jumpin
Fitted cap cocked like a 12 gauge shotty
Attractin all da hoes with a well aged body
I rep the midwest, that my home state
I'm eaten errthang ya'll get ya own plate (Get ya own Plate Boy)
{talking} and duck for cover cause I am

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