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Yo lil bitch f*ck with my fashion, she finna eat the dick up with a passion Niggas act like they want static, but ducking the smoke when you catch 'em in traffic Yea, my lil niggas serving Jack Rabbits, wrapping up Easter baskets Said I went broke and I just started laughing. Wop going broke? Tuh, imagine I'm trying to cop my momma a mansion Ice on my neck, my diamonds they dancing Ridin' through the town with a white bitch and I think her name Kandace And I think she from Kansas. Paint on her face, the f*ck is a canvas? I left her alone, say she feel abandoned Shipping the packs, we put 'em in transit I'm pushing the scat with no seatbelt fastened If 12 get behind , disappear. I know magic Ya hoe wanna f*ck 'cause I pierced my face and she see my neck tatted Young nigga pouring up 4's , shit got me feeling fantastic I cannot get played by these hoes, I'm reading a bitch like a book Scholastic My lil nigga servin the 'yo to fiends, he wrapping the shit up in plastic A young nigga rolling on the beans, I'm seeing some shit that you couldn't imagine Yea I want the hoe, but no I don't need the bitch wouldn't care if she vanished They like "Wop, how much drugs did ya take?" bitch I don't know But I cannot feel my face, so I probably won't take no mo' She let me bust on her face, right after that I gotta go Hop in some fast shit then I skate, I gotta get right back on that road How you call that nigga gang and you know he a rat, that nigga told They call me gang and they don't even know my real name this shit getting old Say he trapping? That's a lie, lil nigga ain't never sold no bows Got my strap on me, I'll shoot this bitch till it's empty and then reload Why you trying to play with Wop nigga? I'll shoot ya top nigga Matter fact you can't be my opp nigga I heard ya talk to cops nigga And I heard ya cuffing bops nigga And I heard you don't tote no Glock nigga Why you keep trying to claim that hood? That ain't yo' block nigga And if it is yo' hood, you the main reason that bitch hot nigga Yo lil bitch f*ck with my fashion, she finna eat the dick up with a passion Niggas act like they want static, but ducking the smoke when you catch 'em in traffic Yea, my lil niggas serving Jack Rabbits, wrapping up Easter baskets Said I went broke and I just started laughing. Wop going broke? Tuh, imagine
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