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Baby come vibe with me Baby jus come slide with me You wanna talk oh the irony Wanna hear "no fighting me" Send out the bullets bae the final feat No he ain't fighting me Why you steady lying boy We gon hit you like a iron board He be talking he a lyin boy Stripped up like a tiger boy Leave em stranded like a island boy If he run up then no styling boy (Ain't no styling boy) Drop your lo baby i'm about checks I don't f*ck with no hoe but my hand on my tec I passed by the trap where they sippin that tec I gotchu on my right and my grip on my left Know sum niggas that's locked up they did it for theft If that bitch said i fucked then that hoe is upset Got a 4-0 and my totina tec my bro turned to popo shi had me sick Chrome lay a nigga out jus like a map Dora I get to the bag but I don't need no map Hit up Boogie told that nigga to rap Use serve with that work we ain't had no trap Why they attack on me Spread like tac on me Shells all to his stomach his taco meat That lil nigga yeager he attack on me My lil shorty a clip she attached on me Uh Ran up and ran it back Youn got no hands better catch a strap Jeyy been all up on a streak don't know how to act They made the pussy nigga street don't know how to act Left righ left right left right cheat code Got a homie that's strapped like a chico Pussy nigga ran his mouth more then a freak hoe CH got more weapons then rico They be nerfing no rico