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One shawty out ready for war Two bitches outside the front door Three sweeties ready for seed Four bad bitches out dying for me Five hynas screaming for dick Six chicas getting hit quick Seven shadies calling me great Bye baby, you can't be numero eight Money come crazy but that don't help the pain I'd do the dash but it don't help the game I ain't gon' f*ck with any big lames Its 23' baby you know me I'm big change I was always told "you gon' have it like damn" Now I'm used to fucking all these bitches like BLAM Put another notch in the belt Homie you know me never had a heart to get felt I got homies on the side trying to get me in I don't give a f*ck baby this is me n my kin Always on the fucking road they gon' tell me it's sin I'm getting laughed up,I don't give a shit baby girl you gettin lapped up Crazy I'm the mother fucking "who that there" I'm doing everything now who that staring They say they wanna come n test that shit I got a youngin' wit a 44' test that bitch They finna let it go Names Lil Ray Changed it to Ill Ray on big things I don't give a f*ck if you don't feel me I was going crazy since a lil thing She know I'm that kid like F*ck See that, I know you know me I be that I know these homies would seize that Come on lil baby I bleed black One shawty out ready for war Two bitches outside the front door Three sweeties ready for seed (I got) Four bad bitches out dying for me Five hynas screaming for dick Six chicas getting hit quick Seven shadies calling me great Bye baby, you can't be numero eight Five missed calls Six late text Two lil bitches trying to have a little sex All the girls got it in my area code You can have no love when it comes to these hoes Yea they old news, she be mixing up her feelings like she pro tools I don't ever want to hear about your old dude I ain't ever trying to get with you I told you No pedestal isn't where I hold you That's just how the game go You will never meet a man with the same goals You know trap music, you know how the saying go Money over bitches, ain't no pussy over pesos Your feelings hurt? You say you're feeling bad now you're feeling worst? Shit I guess I feel the same before I kill the verse F*ck a year you get a day Know when we done Ima pass you off to Ray lil bitch One shawty out ready for war Two bitches outside the front door Three sweeties ready for seed (I got)Four bad bitches out dying for me Five hynas screaming for dick Six chicas getting hit quick Seven shadies calling me great Bye baby, you can't be numero eight I see four or five bitches out, ride for me Hit the brakes bitch slide to me I do my thing I just vibe the beat Ain't been the same since I higher'd the fee She a freak she just want to get the mo' I was told never trust in any hoe I was really always spitting from the soul Now I'm living in this rich household In a daze lil baby wanna stack on that shit What you need lil shawty want a rack on that bitch? Give a f*ck what you called for I been a dog got a bitch and a pawg hoe I been a slob Always ready on the shit I'm finna stand on that shit Ready goin crazy Ima handle that bitch Money motivated f*ck a pandering lil bitch I don't give a f*ck if you was stranded lil bitch One shawty out ready for war Two bitches outside the front door Three sweeties ready for seed (I got)Four bad bitches out dying for me Five hynas screaming for dick Six chicas getting hit quick Seven shadies calling me great Bye baby, you can't be numero eight One shawty out ready for war Two bitches outside the front door Three sweeties ready for seed (I got)Four bad bitches out dying for me Five hynas screaming for dick Six chicas getting hit quick Seven shadies calling me great Bye baby, you can't be numero eight
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