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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
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