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Yeah niggas they crazy, okay bitch
Ayyyyy, wora, wora
I'm getting hara, hara, wora
I can roll my shit too, woah
Flaco gringo getting haro
Ayyyyy, Saint Luce kinda though
7-72, you already fucking know
Bitch, I had 95
With the du-du-du-du-dick
Trippin
F*ck a cop, I ain't friendly hoe
Getting low, she on my dick though
They think they like me, I went stitches hoe
So I put that brick in your face while you play Nintendo
Ayyyyy
I be whipping babies in the 9
So flow extendo, now I'm riding your bitch whip
I'm the shooter on the roof
I shoot 30 in the dirty mode
I used to work at Panera
But now I keep that bread, bacon, turkey, bravo
Spending is cold like the bakery
Baking bakery, shocking soups to explode
I'm almost up, I hope you know
Chips slid, he got hit on the lawn
Free smoke, OPP pack
Going for the low
Wrong address, return to sender
Put Tom Hanks in the blender, I'm on Tinder
You want grinder, getin plank
Ice and Lucy slugged up, look like little Pinocchio
Water wet, I don't know
Forever smoking hitters
I'ma pass the J to the dude in the Gators
The one who bitch, the one who say
Watch what they do, so open up
As above so below
That what the ghouls do
I put a hole in your brrrrs
And I got stress to Kel-Tex
And Draco the special K got lots of parts too
She said I'm dripping
I told her I've been water whipping
On the short bus, bottled up
In the shower, I was serving multi bitches
Playing with her, you was careless
Then I peeped, I had to do this bitch in band lab
Roger that
And I be rapping
Screaming, singing, no need for the flakes
Cause where was LA when I was sharing links on my J
I'm the shark in the tank, no lobsters, oh ho
Ain't nothing free until money
Ain't shit or you rich
He ducking thirsty, thursday, got that trap lit
BLP, like I'm a weirdo
Bitch, let's get lit
And if you sucking toes, dirty foot
WinnDixie hoes
What I ain't into all that ho
Water, hey
F*ck a cop, I ain't friendly ho
I'm getting low, she on my dick though
Think they like me, I went stitches
I put that brick in your face while you play Nintendo
I be whipping babies in the 9
I be whipping babies in the 9
Soul flow extendo though, now I'm riding in your bitch whip
I'm the shooter in the roof
I sent 30's in the 30 mo
I used to work at Panera Bread, but now
I keep the bread, bacon, turkey, bravo
Them paninis cold like bakery
Baking bakeries, shocking soups to explode
I'm almost up, I hope you know