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Aye, Aye, Okay, F*ck talkin', I don't wanna mingle Bitch, you stopped fuckin' with me for the next nigga to leave You hope I die single, I hope you try ether Niggas really hoes, only threat they pose is non-lethal Papa was a rolling stone, so you know I'm rolling reefer Feel like Pat Mahomes, cause I'm always throwed with my Chiefers I don't care if you single, hoe, I just want you to sing my jingle I don't care to meet your peoples, I just want you to stream my single Bitch, I feel like Beanie Sigel I don't f*ck with you, you don't f*ck with me either Tell the truth, you think I'm the villain? Bitch, you really evil You a super demon, you the Grim Reaper, Soul Eater Bitches see you gettin' chips, now she bent like a Pringle I don't wanna talk unless it's money talk, I'm bilingual Only talk to dead people, old money, bread wrinkles I'm in bed with your bitch while you on Twitch, like you Sneako One call, get him flipped, make his fuckin' head sprinkle Mr. Snatch your Señorita, make her legs tingle Act like I don't need her, pour her some tequila, make another single Bitches see my jingles, bitch, my life a movie Put me in a motherfuckin' regal Bitch, I need a sequel, feel like Al Pacino Out here in Miami, feel like Dan Marino Oil up a thick Filipina, make her booty twinkle Swimmin' in that pussy, I'ma need a Speedo Aquaman, call me KG, man, but I'm not a hero But I'm not a rapper, lookin' in the mirror I'm a walkin' Euro, couldn't stack a zero Nowadays, I'm in these niggas earlobes I don't f*ck with people unless you stream my single I don't f*ck with people unless you stream my single I don't f*ck with people unless you stream my single Okay, f*ck talkin', I don't wanna mingle Bitch, you stopped fuckin' with me for the next nigga to leave You hope I die single, I hope you try ether Niggas really hoes, only threat they pose is non-lethal Papa was a rolling stone, so you know I'm rolling reefer Feel like Pat Mahomes, cause I'm always throwed with my Chiefers I don't care if you single, hoe, I just want you to sing my jingle I don't care to meet your peoples, I just want you to stream my single Bitch, I feel like Beanie Sigel I don't f*ck with you, you don't f*ck with me either Tell the truth, you think I'm the villain? Bitch, you really evil You a super demon, you the Grim Reaper, Soul Eater Bitches see you gettin' chips, now she bent like a Pringle I don't wanna talk unless it's money talk, I'm bilingual Only talk to dead people, old money, bread wrinkles I'm in bed with your bitch while you on Twitch, like you Sneako One call, get him flipped, make his fuckin' head sprinkle Mr. Snatch your Señorita, make her legs tingle Act like I don't need her, pour her some tequila, make another single Bitches see my jingles, bitch, my life a movie Put me in a motherfuckin' regal Bitch, I need a sequel, feel like Al Pacino Out here in Miami, feel like Dan Marino
Sanatçı: KayGee The Weirdo
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