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/ kculoguh / thepresidentson / hugo-luck / @kculoguh https://open.spotify.com/artist/5eSS8... https://tidal.com/artist/29420022 Lyrics I could never get a mothafucka off my back, no I could never love a hoe, I get her off that map, no Bitch get on that lap, I put you right back on that trap I put you right back in that sack These niggas laugh, but they got no math Nigga, I got hoes stacked Nigga, I got flows jacked Nigga, I feel like I'm Project Pac, flippin' that dope bag Never want to hear a nigga bossin' like a bigger figure Love me like a gigolo I'll be a nigga's fuckin' Vietnam I'm bussin' at these groupie bitches like I need ya thong That bitch is bad, she lookin' like a younger Nia Long Fuck you niggas, see the bomb I'm smokin' that weed, I get in that need I get in that flow, I get in that door Where is the dro, I get in the mode I tell them to go, and then they get ghost Nigga get rolled, they don't wanna smoke And then they get stoned, I'm all in the know Nigga, you know on who you know Don't give a motherfuck, on who you know Tell me you know, on who sell they soul Don't let it get cold, my nigga, let's go Hitting the road when I smoke a O Your girl, On the pole and then I get low Tell me it's gold until I hit gold My nigga, he know that shit gonna go Let the shit go until it explode Let the shit go until it explode Back up in this shit, I need a sack up in this shit I got more smack up in this shit I got them sick, gon' take a flick Niggas, they know about the team I got the will, I got the beam I got the folks, I got the dream Motherfuck whatever they seen I got them on froze Al Queda your nose, nigga, don't fold Hop on the stove, bitch, you really gotta know A nigga like Po, Po I ain't speaking that shit I ain't chiefing that shit I just wanna be rich Who just wanna be, I figured it out I'm taking it in, I'm breaking the wind I got to get git, the money I spend, I cannot advance You niggas ain't friends You niggas is talk, you niggas is damned I pop when I sin I pop all this shit when I pop it again I'm smokin' that weed, I get in that need I get in that flow, I get in that door Where is the dro, I get in the mode I tell them to go, and then they get ghost Nigga get rolled, they don't wanna smoke And then they get stoned, I'ma all in the know Nigga, you know on who you know Don't give a motherfuck, on who you know Tell me you know, on who sell they soul Don't let it get cold, my nigga, let's go Hitting the road when I smoke a O Your girl, On the pole and then I get low Tell me it's gold until I hit gold My nigga, he know that shit gonna go Let the shit go until it explode Let the shit go until it explode Song Writer: Hugo Luck Produced By: Poe Yada Mixed & Mastered: Cesar De Paz (C) 2026 Formorebillz Records