Soufside Dre - The Fund Raiser

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Jesus boy look at you

People call me the fund raiser

They call me that cause thats what i do

I raise funds



Weapon

Weapon

Weapon

Im having that shit

Stepping

Stepping

Stepping
Im doing that shit

All of these bitches they all on my dick

Drip on the kid Gucci Prada the fit

I ain't saying no words im just popping my shit

Im in this bitch and i ummm


12345678 bad hoes in my bad

First of the year im still counting them deadz

5 percent tint bitch i feel like the prez

Im from the Souf i dont fuck with the feds

No mechanical fill the clip up with led

Ima just shoot on that boy till he dead

Leaving the scene yeah we motherfucking fled
Shawty she ride like a bike a sled

Ima just give her one night i said

Doing everything i said ima did

Shooting out the window got me a sig

Smoking Colorado shit not a cig

She be drinking on Moscato put her to bed

I be drinking out the bottle lean to the head

Shawty suck it baby bottle when she give head

Shawty suck it baby bottle when she give head

Give a fuck if its Monday im turning up

Two plus two man thats 2 hoes and double cups

Going insane when im running my money up

Going insane when im running my funds up
They gone congrat the kid when i come up

Shit im raising these funds im the fund raiser

Ride with Glock with a beam we not using taser

Hit that bit like two times then i see you later

Shawty eat me up just like a alligator

I allegedly did it thats what they saying

But i ain't do shit you can quit the playing

Nigga believe the bitch what the fuck he saying

Nigga believe the bitch what the fuck he saying

Going back in this bitch and im going harder

I remember the days i had caught Marta

With the Glock ima bang ima go retarted

Take a trip to LA drinking Fiji water

At the store with the gang we gone buy it all

Shit they say that im short but my money tall

If that bitch wanna fuck im give her log ima give her pipe

Facetime with bitch we dont motherfucking skype

Dm that bitch if i feel she my type

But i ain't got no type

Woah can't get no wife

Woah cause these bitches they trife

Woah niggas rat they mice


Weapon

Weapon

Weapon

Im having that shit

Stepping

Stepping

Stepping

Im doing that shit

All of these bitches they all on my dick

Drip on the kid Gucci Prada the fit

I ain't saying no words im just popping my shit

Im in this bitch and i ummm


12345678 bad hoes in my bad

First of the year im still counting them deadz

5 percent tint bitch i feel like the prez

Im from the Souf i dont fuck with the feds

No mechanical fill the clip up with led

Ima just shoot on that boy till he dead

Leaving the scene yeah we motherfucking fled


I get my money up

First rule to fundraiser is dont give nothing to nobody period

No charity , no homeless people Salvation army

Red cross , starving africans nothing


You can't be raising funds and giving funds away at the same time thats like getting high on your own supply


Who are we raising the money for?

A good cause

What cause?

Uhh a bunch of causes all of em gangs, guns uhh all that good stuff


Yeah


Im The Fund Raiser


Krashhhh

Time to float on these niggas

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