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Drop a deuce inna Fanta Double up onna Tropicana Express ship the pack from Atlanta Now her nose looking like a phantom No standards She say what we do it don't matter And she fucked the whole team I bet she didn't Let ya know It's just us on the team so I'm wondering who you Callin bro I'm in yo boo onna camera When I'm tryna f*ck I don't ask can I If he wanna spark I gotta cannon Oh he want the noise I'm gonna blam em Super duper dick and then the uber is where I sent her And she fucked the whole team I bet she Didn't let you know It's just us on the team I'm wondering who you Callin bro Booga making plays like a quarterback Took the plug sack like a running back Once yo shawty link she like a running back And the pussy shit we ain't bout none of that I heard they kitty drip ima need some of that When I hold that yappa bitch that's where the Thunder at Chop a man choppa lumberjack Don't jump jumpman choppa lunge back Keep the point precise like a thumbtack Oh you ran it up well go and run that Come closer baby bring them buns back Shop open with the deals they bring the funds Back If he a chump blast Grab the pump fast Had to clear that boy mind he a dumbass Saw the boss and I chose to become that Came from the bottom cuz the mud I'm from That Aye I sell the jack to Zach Running from jake I'm back to back out the Trap Cat in the hat, thing one in my lap Thing two in the back Issa Kaltek my index hugging the latch Bussin it fast Get rid of the gnats I might pass on bruising the cat cuz ain't no Snoozing on cash Drop a deuce inna Fanta Double up onna Tropicana Express ship the pack from Atlanta Now her nose looking like a phantom No standards She says what we do it don't matter And she fucked the whole team I bet she Didn't let ya know It's just us on the team so I'm wondering who you Callin bro I'm in yo boo onna camera When I'm tryna f*ck I don't ask can I If he wanna spark I gotta cannon Oh he want the noise I'm gonna blam em Super duper dick and then the uber where I Sent her And she fucked the whole team I bet she didn't Let ya know It's just us on the team I'm wondering who you Calling bro Flip the pack one day I hit the plug back, brrr Yeah he got the bread birds chirp back, brr Strap inna console where the percs at, aye I don't smoke green bitch got that purp back Woo Woo woo bitch Booga turn up, high degrees Feeling at ease Baddest bitch with me Pull out the scene Keys I don't need Serving pills to fiends Dirty lil bean Got thirty two beams I'll knock a nigga spleen He off a jigga he figure he can richer off me I used the trigger kick him split him and now I'm lonely Bitches can't leave icky hickeys on me I ain't Hoeing Leaving em stinky off da blinky blinky once it Got to blowing I'm ducking and dodging and weaving the Bullshit like a matador We sip henny puff blizzies she said you ain't Gotta know it
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