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You got a problem with me you better go talk to the lord She only love me when I buy her Christian Dior I kicked her out my crib she like "Racks open the door" F*ck Niggas ain't talking bout none nigga put a bag on your head Few jackboys round me nigga 100 round with the shooters Like Tobin Bell I woke up chained up I'm in North Bergen with Le he putting up them numbers Walk in any trap in the city nigga I got the bubbas for the low She like damn Racksoul you get wicky like John Wick Buy you minks give you racks baby I'm getting to sick with this shit Call the stripper club the firm cause I make it rain in this bitch everytime If it don't make no money then that shit don't make no sense Barbie she a 10 like OUU she running up bands Spaceship go zoom like OUU she running up bands I was in the Q doing donuts like I was in the durby 2020 we lost Denzi that shit really hurt me I'm in LA in the Circa She in my room on her knees F*ck her so good she like Racksoul please Pretty bitch she a diva now Pretty bitch she a diva now Hold on let me slow down Pretty bitch she a diva now Hold on let me slow down Back in this bitch and I'm going again Hoo Yea Back in this bitch I'm going again Session for pint for pint Sick as f*ck with a fever with all this ice on me Brodie don't you lie to me I got them niggas that coming for you if you try to pull a homicide on me We went balling on you niggas and we knocking you niggas out like Davis Okay lets go Stay 10 toes if them boys want to go to war about it She lied about it she ain't do it Baby mama give Taj problem and he riding round with the dirty drank I know a Zoe nigga and he be cooling with the voodoo lady Midnight club turnt up pour me up some more while I'm fucking up this money Riding through Dade County in Opa-Locka I be serving them feins Sometimes I was struggling but I still got it gone in a week Yeah You got a problem with me you better go talk to the lord She only love me when I buy her Christian Dior I kicked her to my crib she like "Racks open the door" F*ck Niggas ain't talking bout none nigga put a bag on your head Few jackboys round me 100 round with the shooters Like Tobin Bell I woke up chained up I'm in North Bergen with Le he putting up them numbers Walk in any trap in the city nigga I got the bubbas for the low John Wick
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