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(BP) yeah Drank-god (04 dont smoke no swishers) F*ck these niggas talking bout' bitch, hmm Big gang, big money gang Yeah, bitch got like 180 on Ghetto bitch, don't want no lazy hoe Crack pints with BabyJov don't sneak diss Don't do no rap beef We hop out sprayin' folks Run it up, I get that check right now Bitch I don't wait around Spend me like a ten, I'm into fashion Mudd Baby I was sippin' Tek when they was glasses (yeah) Diamonds dancing, only your jewelry average Pour me up some drank and pop Some percs' man this a habit Yeah, bitch we really icing shit Half a ticket stuffed it in my Miri's Ain't no Nike fit A-R on me, gold on like the bank got a blick I can tell you never cut no Lean cause your pints be hit (Bitch) (yeah, tss) Get yo wifey hit I can tell you really not no thug Just be typing shit In the club, lil on me look like fire sticks Smoke a nigga by myself for real I don't go hire hit's (yeah, tss) They call me BabyJov How the f*ck yo grandma don't get pills The f*ck she 80 for? Plug got super-bowl's around this bitch He on his Brady flow Niggas super heroes out this bitch They out here saving hoes (yeah, tss) Bitch I'm super lit hit the mall Swipe 10k in Neiman's then dispute the shit These diamonds in my chain, went got my name Don't want no crucifix Stupid ass got shot up in his mouth He had to lose his lips
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