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We put your ass, where you don't wanna be But f*ck it Get it cooking, if we having beef The whole squad gone eat Finesse God, DrippyLeik And we got T-Money We beat your ass up out your sneaks and keep your feet running Oh shit Oh shit Banana clip Turn a pit bull into a bitch Banana clip Turn you straight to banana splits Banana clip Splits anything It's gone rip, out your spleen Goddamn I'm a gruesome nigga You talk to much, like you about to do some nigga I do enough, because I got them options nigga My sharp shooters, just like Curry and Clay Thompson nigga Who want some nigga? F*ck that we run it back and make you double dribble You niggas pussy, I pop pussy nigga suck a nipple Your bitch ain't fucking with you, she only f*ck with me F*ck it make em pick forbidden fruits out of forbidden trees Question? Who you think you is for copping me Watching me Even stop signs ain't even stopping me I run this shit I run so long it give me athletes feet Would it be self defense, if I'm the one who beats the beat Gotta admit it I ain't mean to do that If it's the last man standing Drop em off where he at Big dog I tell my niggas go fetch T-Money down He kinda like Johnny Gat Aye turn around we put em down Got Harley ticking like she came with Tourette's We took his money Like his losing a bet And Harley only want conversation Cause Harley known to give some chit chat That chit chat f*ck around and turn to click clack And I salute to all my soldiers like I'm the commander And leave em dancing with his father Like he Luther Vandross I told that bitch that she can't have me She don't reach my standards I'm so fucked up that I will Post the fucking bitch on let go I'm so on green I go On green just like I got the answer And that revolver pole so long It's for a dirty dancer The world is yours and I been known Before I read the banner I'm so on green I go On green just like I'm Bruce Banner Now let me sit up Harley and Nina Ambers, Amanda yea Tiffany, Diamond Ashley and Hannah yea That's foreign clips Foreign shit And some foreign whips My chain had a chain that had a chain that's triplets Ok we flipping beef Go get the spatula We think they had enough We let them leak And then get Dracula We kick your ass It's kick kick pass Just like they pass the blunt We do the dash We speeding up in dash Before we hit the bump 'Fore we hit the bump We kick your ass It's kick kick pass Like we pass the blunt