Tommy Wright III

"b*tch It´s A Hold Up"

b*tch it´s a hold up
You better come up with some cash trick

[Verse 1: Lil Ramsey]
Get ´em up
Break yourself
Stick ´em up we´re making stains
A n*gga in that markin suit won´t hesitate to shoot that thang
I´m gang
For kidnapping all your dope boys hit your stash pot
Leaving you b*tches assed out
You make a move the Glock gonna pop
A n*gga who be gang making stains on that other level
Catch a n*gga slippin´ pay attention I got from the T
A hoe better not move
Turn around b*tch don´t break your cap
And if you wanna run hoe that sawed off ´ll make your backbone snap
You hoe must ain´t hurt or you think you´re hard and can´t be heard
I roll with a ruthless click that specializes in in dustin dumpin trick
And now I pimpin motivate
Hella fire from making stains
All you n*ggas fears cause you know Magnolia robbing mane
Dumping hoes
Leaving bodies swelled with they head off
The victim of a killer
Left ´em stankin when we dropped ´em off
Young buck n*gga assed out
So I´m going to rob
Better not catch you slippin or trying to splurge when I´m on my job

b*tch it´s a hold up
You better come up with some cash trick

[Verse 2: Tommy Wright III]
The sun´s going down mane
Where the f*ck my roadies at?
Trying to find my n*ggas Still and G [?] on the f*cking track
It´s gon´ be a robbery cause Rahim got a master plan
Stick ´em old man [?] Yeah the corner grocer man
Waiting for them n*ggas cause they supposed to met me in the park
Now it´s getting dark and my Glock is ready to fire them sparks
Only thang in my mind is comin out with some duckers
He can´t identify us cause that fool is from another country
Got the mask got the gloves got the Glock by my side
Waiting for them police cars
They finna [?] they intend me to ride
Once they pass came up out the ditch
Looking side to side
Think I have to kill this fool cause we ain´t got no get away ride
Thought it was locked but it wasn´t so we shoved trough the door
Old man [?] turned around and said the store was closed
We didn´t give a f*ck I put that pistol to his f*cking head
Told him if he turned around his Chinese ass gon´ end up dead
[?] on the lookout while Rahim check the stash spot
Still in the back of me eating [?] and blow pops
Que gave a signal cause we´re waiting over robbing time
Dude kept on begging but I still shot him with the nine
Everybody´s mad at me
Why I killed him there´s no reason
Finger just me trigger happy when it´s time for robbing season

b*tch it´s a hold-up
You better come up with some cash trick

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