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Verse 1 They like Bixteen where you at? Still up in the Trap Yeah I signed a deal, but where I'm at, Still up in the Trap Why these niggas think we trying to fight? Boy, this ain't no match If you reaching boy its certain death, promise you get, clapped Yeah Yeah, Uh Ima clear the room They be talking like no limits soldier, Till they feel, that boom With this trey pound, sweep a nigga block, like a broom Feel like Ludicrous, 40 out that chop make em move Heard them niggas on they block, Yeah We gone leave em on the steps, Yea My young nigga got a arm, Yeah Should be playing for the mets, yea I was walking with an arm, niggas ain't no I kept it I be feeling like I'm Montay, but I be shooting like I'm Steph, yeah Yea Yea, Uh Hook Tell em Niggas, Pack It Up I like Baddies, That get Nasty Told Lil Mama Back it Up My lil bitch, she Jamaican She say true, I'm acting Told her, baby I can't help it All my dollars adding up Tell em Niggas, Pack It Up I like Baddies, That get Nasty Told Lil Mama Back it Up My lil bitch, she Jamaican She say true, I'm acting Told her, baby I can't help it All my dollars adding up Verse 2 Its Bixteen, real rites know im tapped in 40 Glock, bet I make a nigga tap dance Like Bitch Please, I ain't paying for no lap dance These bad bitches, eat me up like they Ms. Pac-man Got good dick Women feel like they belong to me Calling me Baby, I can't give you all of me Ball with me Don't be asking me what wrong with me I don't know shit, I just need you to be calm with me VVS they be bussing And I dare a nigga touch em And I dare a nigga say something Ill have bare niggas in your face, Buzzin All my niggas they be heat clutching I could see a pussy nigga, mean muggin 380, but I empty the clip, I came back with a 3 something Deuce Deuce, I got Deuce to he a lose screw, He' ll leave something If you really want to be Something, You ain't see nothing when the D's coming Whole team full of steppers Got a bag and a weapon Don't be talking about no plays, while I'm on the line that get intercepted Yea Yea, Uh Hook Tell em Niggas, Pack It Up I like Baddies, That get Nasty Told Lil Mama Back it Up My lil bitch, she Jamaican She say true, I'm acting Told her, baby I can't help it All my dollars adding up Tell em Niggas, Pack It Up I like Baddies, That get Nasty Told Lil Mama Back it Up My lil bitch, she Jamaican She say true, I'm acting Told her, baby I can't help it All my dollars adding up
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