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Guess what happened next Hopped up on the stage and rocked the show just like I'm Sheck When I hop on stage and rock that show I beat my chest Grab the chop' before I leave the crib, can't forget Shawty said she love me but she hate when I sip Pockets full of hunnids, full of locs, full of crips And my money can't fold, so I walk with a limp Bitch I'm smoking big woods, we don't f*ck with skimps I just dropped them racks and got her pussy wetter All my niggas got them sticks, and nine's, and them beretta's That boy run up talking pressure, bet I get you wet up I don't f*ck with niggas cause that shit might be a set up Bitch ass boy, don't know you niggas, want a feature get yo bread up Bitch ass boy, don't f*ck with niggas, block yo number I went and ran it up, I had enough Hop inside that Benz, spilled a 4 up on my rug I'm too lit I pour that 4 up in my cup Guess what happened next Hopped up on the stage and rocked the show just like I'm Sheck When I hop on stage and rock that show I beat my chest Two tone AP rollie filled the watch up with my baguettes Outta my mind like I'm living on Venus These niggas be goofy, mouth full of my semen, they biting my style I can see Man f*ck all that talking, I got me a choppa, aim it where a f*ck nigga spleen is The blick got a mind of its own, it's gone spray when it wanna and don't need a reason Ain't nobody handed me nothing Guess what happened next Hopped up on the stage and rocked the show just like I'm Sheck When I hop on stage and rock that show I beat my chest I'm the mothafuckin goat, take a look around You said you want a hunnid bands, how the f*ck it sound Landed on the fucking moon, went and touched the sun Hopping on the fucking track, run it like a lap, I already won We only goin up, we ain't goin down How you asking for a feature tryna steal my sound Stop faking all yo streams, you a fucking clown I'm the mothafuckin goat take a look around Don't make it complicated I had all this shit planned out, yea I just orchestrate it That boy beggin for a feature, I ain't obligated I just spent a bag up on yo bitch she in chanel I just dropped them racks and got her pussy wetter All my niggas got them sticks, and nine's, and them beretta's That boy run up talking pressure, bet I get you wet up I don't f*ck with niggas cause that shit might be a set up Bitch ass boy, don't know you niggas, want a feature get yo bread up Bitch ass boy, don't f*ck with niggas, block yo number I went and ran it up, I had enough Hop inside that Benz, spilled a 4 up on my rug I'm too lit I pour that 4 up in my cup Guess what happened next Nigga talking murder, but I bet that boy won't mark us I went and ran it up, I had enough I guess I'm the one that they meaning to be And show me the one that you scaring, you ain't a demon to me I grew up with you You know I don't really be caring, you was my semen to me and I blew it with you I ended up squating the lamb, dropping the top off that bitch I cant see out the roof I heard that that money flow I don't play with nobody kids, go and get yo daddy bro And I heard he was broke Make em fast forward and do what I say so You say that yo niggas on go, you better watch out, I got em on payroll And if you want me on a beat, you gotta have over a million pesos You ain't dropping the lo', we pullin yo spot and we dip in it like it's some queso I just dropped them racks and got her pussy wetter All my niggas got them sticks, and nine's, and them beretta's That boy run up talking pressure, bet I get you wet up I don't f*ck with niggas cause that shit might be a set up Bitch ass boy, don't know you niggas, want a feature get yo bread up Bitch ass boy, don't f*ck with niggas, block yo number I went and ran it up, I had enough Hop inside that Benz, spilled a 4 up on my rug I'm too lit I pour that 4 up in my cup Guess what happened next Shawty come chill at my place Would you like to extend your stay at Anywayz Inn Shawty said she on the way Prince Slatt is waiting Why you tryna make me wait I ain't got no time to waste I ain't tryna make you late Told her slide through
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