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Big tool, Neck full jewels, with my shirt off
No new friends, New Benz, when I skkrt off
Pussy, take your skirt off
Push me, then I Squirt off
Ja made money, I know it Hurt y'all
Any nigga rap in my city, just know I burbed y'all
Don't make me shirt y'all, Suit and tie hearst yall
Give mama, and grand mama the worst call
Catch you at the light, don't be harrol
Slime em' says, You see the barrel
Feed you, Right to young lion, Pull a Carrol
Move Pounds, Been Trending Topic
Somebody Tell Joe, Nigga been had Exotic
Been finger fucking them triggers, It get erotic
Mix platty up with the Za, and Call it tropic
Send Keys to open your door, He The lock smith
Lah Say it's up, Then we drop shit
Ikim He The cleaner, Come and mop shit
Time is money, so i suggest you get your watch fixed
Ima give you first shot, better not miss
Walk up no Drive bye's
Mixing up them colors, How Tie died
Your Man just held the camera, He a Tri Pod
Son bars down, what's his WiFi ( You Know )
Broke niggaz, they hate me
Slime niggaz Won't snake me
As far as Jersey, I'm Jay Z
Black and blue my AP
Flow sick, I'm stage 3
Duck Tales, That's Changed me
Duck 12, Won't cage me
F*ck 12, What the Gage read
Big tool
Neck full jewels with my shirt off
No new friends
New Benz
When I skkrrt off
Pussy take your skirt off
Push me and Squirt off
Ja made Money, I know Hurt y'all
Any rap in my city, just know I burbed y'all
Don't make me shirt y'all, Suit and tie hurst yall
Give your mama and grand mama the worst call
Road running, like I stole something
T8wo hundred for the onion, Thirty two for The whole something
I'm a need ya hand, if you hold something
Smell death in the air, so my crows coming
No we don't mingle, less the hoes coming
It's a lot of singles, So the poles coming
Coming with my Bergen's, Hope the trolls coming
Bars concrete, look who rose from it
King taught me how to stash, So it's old hundreds
How you getting to the bag, When you owe something
Why you would worried bout who telling, What you told something
Now days bitches ass, Be they old stomach
My twin bitches, want to lick something
(Hold Up) Slowing it down, You might miss Something
Let your Dog off the leash, We go Vic something
You got the 30 with the beam, Still ain't hit nothing
Smoke House, Let me Twist something
1 day late on ya bill, we go clip something
Push your T, when The Clipse dumping
Ray Ray your back if you fence jumping ( Nigga)

