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A whole lot of money, bitches count it for me Bottle keep poppin' it while the bad hoes jockin Amiri jeans, bandana patches, yeah these bitches cost a ticket I beat your block, just like Wreck-It Ralph, but can't no nigga fix it Why these niggas always talkin' shit, but never outside spinnin' I love catchin' hats, just like nicotine, cause it's addictive Hit his top and go pour up a pint, this shit feel like a prize I'm a real do-it, I go to sleep and see the devil eye Opps can't even eat McDonald's, he got shot holdin' some fries Folks got backed doored by his homies, I see why they post them snakes I white chalked a nigga right by cottage, left him squid ape Next day I spent the block and seen a bunch of yellow tape Five-five-sixes ate his face, head shots, he DOA Shell catcher on the ARP, that shit ain't leave a trace We seen his name up on the news and that shit made us giggle I love bad hoes, thick shit, they make it twerk and jiggle Took his bitch and beat her back in, so she started movin' cripple OBC we know for takin' niggas and sendin' them to the spittle Nigga couldn't pick his side, so we left him in the middle Police need some answers, can't find no clues, they think this shit a riddle I be in the city with a .50 and I keep it tucked Nigga had his head down in his phone and then his ass got struck Amiri jeans, Bandana patches, yeah, these bitches cost a ticket I beat your block just like Wreck-It Ralph, but can't no nigga fix it Why these niggas always talkin' shit but never outside spinnin' I love catchin' hats just like nicotine, cause it's addictive
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