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I switch clips like she switch bitches, yeah, yeah, yeah
Domi let's go! uh, i say, i switch clips like she switch bitches
I forgot to mention that my bitch f*ck bitches
I forgot to mention, she don't f*ck with f*ck niggas
It's just me and her against the world screamin, "f*ck niggas"
Like ave in or somethin, no, you can't f*ck with me
My 40 velcro or somethin, 'cause it's stuck with me
You run up on me, kel-tec give you a buck fifty
i told thug i need some hi-tech, gunna f*ck with me
Sip it out a wine glass, this ain't not no remi, remi'
get over here with your fine ass, done had too many, many
Codeine out the wine glass, i done drunk too many, many
Left the choppa at home, so you know i got the semi with me
When i'm in my city, got a couple bad bitties with me
Mean when i'm in my bity, got a couple bad bitties with me
I came from the trenches, i done lost too fuckin' many, many
Can't save her, she de went and fucked too many, many
One of one watch, "what that cost?" like one fifty
Mènage à trois with your bitch, fucked too many
Freestyle flows, i don't ever use no pen to do it
This ain't no scrimmage game, why you puttin' on a pinny, pinny?
40 with amiri, hold it up with the fendi fendi
I'm in atlanta and yes, i got the chopper with me, with me
Short barrel ar, leave you in the graveyard
You want beef? hollow tip make you bleed steak sauce
Bad bitch from the woods, i think she a hunter
She a killer and an eater, she a jeffrey dahmer
She gon' whip it with the beater, she a betty crocker
All she care about is money, r.i.p. to speaker knockerz
Thinkin 'bout it so much, i forgot to put the hook
I can tell when she in her feelings, i can read her like a book
I can tell when she in her feelings, i can read her like a book
This is chess, no checkers, i'ma play her like a rookno
No tec, no beretta, fn on me, am i understood?
uh, i say, i switch clips like she switch bitches
I forgot to mention that my bitch f*ck bitches
I forgot to mention, she don't f*ck with f*ck niggas
It's just me and her against the world screamin, "f*ck niggas"
Like a virgin or somethin, no, you can't f*ck with me
My 40 velcro or somethin', 'cause it's stuck with me
You run up on me, kel-tec give you a buck fifty
I told thug i need ome hi-tech, gunna buck with me
On of-one watch, "what that cost?" like one fifty
Mènage à trois with your bitch, fucked too many
Freestyle flows, i don't ever use no pen to do it
This ain't no scrimmage game, why you puttin' on a pinny, pinny?
40 with amiri, hold it up with the fendi, fendi
I'm in atlanta and yes, i got the chopper with me, with me
Short barrel ar, leave you in the graveyard
You want beef? hollow tip make you bleed steak sauce