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We gon go to the back of the house and we enter we X'ing you out This bitch freaky as hell she gon open it up to put X in her mouth Bitch, I said I'm the best, I don't know what they bout Make a cold ass song with a sick ass stomach I don't f*ck with my mic, I'ma keep it a hunnid But I'ma eager to win so, we still gon' run it Mac and cheese, lemon squeeze We don't f*ck with opps, we make them bleed I'm out with this bop bitch, she gon' get on her knees A nigga don't f*ck with cops I be making them bleed If a nigga had all of the power in the world I would walk off fast with your motherfuckin' girl But I let a nigga chill, cause I don't want no beef If you can get in my face, you get hit with this heat Two twin, thot girls, they be in a circle I don't mean to call them thots, but they fuckin' doin' hurdles She got her card thrown like Squirtle I told her keep shakin' it, baby, get up She don't wanna get back on the dick, she gave up I was killin' these niggas, my pistol was tucked We got out to her crib and she didn't wanna f*ck Okay, that's cool, better get in this car We gon' get in some shit, we gon' go out far If she talk to my bro, she get rocked like guitar I ain't gon' lie, that's some cold-ass shit I was just in this bitch with some ice on my ear I ain't jumping at that bitch, I ran out of fear With the whole damn gang we gon' hop in a LEER Bring a lot of that pain, I be makin' them mad Give a f*ck about a hater you niggas is trash I'ma see that bit later, she makin' me mad I'ma feel like the Lakers, I play for the cash Badass hoe from New York, wanna do Milly Rock And a dude from the Bronx, he invest in a chop Got a few damn hats, he gon' call it a mop He might color it yellow and name that bit Pops If I'm in this bitch no the game, don't stop I can handle the rain, no, I ain't no bot This shit gettin' electric like her love Why you open the pack and you ran out of drugs He not out in the states, he don't know any plugs When I'm out of the Scat, I get scared of the mud I'll be washing the car every time it get dirty I get down with the bitches, they callin' me flirty Aye bitch open your mouth, eat a Oreo Flurry I'ma bust too quick, baby, I'm in a hurry In the back of her throat she was letting me stir it She got me thinkin' about that shit, man About that shit, dawg, call me the money frog Because a nigga gon' jump and get straight to the money That boy stupid as hell bit, he fell for a dummy When the real time come, he just might get shot He the type of lil' nigga, get through to the cops You can call that boy bait I'm the type of young nigga go swerve in the Wraith She a type of young hoe, put the dick in her face I don't want that hoe, I like fees, that's great He a dangerous nigga, his key was shank I lowkey f*ck with my life the keyboard the bank Two twin, thot girls, they be in a circle I don't mean to call them thots, but they fukin' doin' hurdles She got her card thrown like Squirtle I told her keep shakin' it, baby, get up She don't wanna get back on the dick, she gave up I was killin' these niggas, my pistol was tucked Two twin, thot girls, they be in a circle I don't mean to call them thots, but they fukin' doin' hurdles She got her card thrown like Squirtle I told her keep shakin' it, baby, get up She don't wanna get back on the dick, she gave up I was killin' these niggas, my pistol was tucked
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