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One time Yeah Stepping on their necks if they disrespect me, bitch Stepping on their necks if they disrespect me, boy, you ain't no hitter, you worry about your family I'ma send some shots, but it ain't Patron, she gon' leave with me and I'ma take her home I don't need no hitter, I'm a soldier with that Draco She want me to tip a toe to stack your bread and lay low, I roll in the 230, spurt up, maybe fake, oh She a fiend, I'm a fiend too, for peso, all my soldiers Rambo, stick bigger than a banjo, trappin' out the bando Fist up, fist up, just like a afro, vibin' with a dummy, he wanna pop a Adderall, I'm ballin' every day I don't even play no basketball, divin' in that pussy, I'm bout to do a cannonball, ass paranormal, that shit supernatural How you goin' backwards, you movin' like a lateral, I'm sippin' on some lean, I don't even want no alcohol F*ck it, I'ma stick to the script, follow protocol, pounds in the crib, she go waterwall Love her when she get wetter than a waterfall, take her shoppin' every day, they know my name inside the mall Steppin' on they necks if they disrespect me, boy, you ain't no hitter, you worried bout your family I'ma send some shots, but it ain't Patron, she gon' leave with me and I'ma take her home I don't need no hitter, I'm a soldier with that Draco, she want me to tip a toe to stack your bread and lay low, I roll in the 230, spurt up, maybe fake, oh She a fiend, I'm a fiend too, for peso, jump up out that cloud, I feel aristocratic Shawty know some tricks, yeah, she acrobatic, if I pull it out, then you know it's automatic, yeah, she like my smile, say it's charismatic These crackers know they racist and it's systematic, play with one of mines and it's gon' get erratic We gon' spin the block like it's Wheel of Fortune, yeah, we got it all wrong, but we bummin' for your portion They know that I'ma slide on them, I get really slimy, I ain't finna play, all my jewels really shiny I gotta keep some tools like I'm workin' at O'Reilly's, I had to cut you off, bitch, you was poison ivy, I'm a real stepper I got sauce and it's spicy, yeah, the pussy's sweetie, and I be so icy, took her on a trip, she like it in Hawaii If you think that I ain't bout it, bitch, go ahead and try me, steppin' on they necks if they disrespect me Boy, you ain't no hitter, you worry about your family, I'ma send some shots, but it ain't Patron She gon' leave with me and I'ma take her home, I don't need no hitter, I'm a soldier with that Draco She want me to tip a toe to stack your bread and lay low, I roll in the 230, spurt up, maybe fake, oh She a fiend, I'm a fiend too, for pesos Thanks for watching
Sanatçı: D.Y.
Türü: Belirtilmemiş
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Şarkı Süresi: 2:51
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