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Ay Ay 2319 Ay Ay Bitch, bitch get away from me These hoes a disease, 2319 Sick, sick no one iller than me Realer than me Chiller than me Kink hoes they copying me Don't know what they want Or wanna be me You a dry snitch so don't post me But y'all some rats so stay and say cheese Keyboard thugs you live online But I'll shoot you in real life These hoes desperate like housewives I got two parts of me inside My conscience vash, my ego nice Don't touch me you need to sanitize You think you woke but you believe in lies Real eyes, realize, real lies White girls gone wild Off that cocaine I feel numb I ain't talking about Novocain This shit go hard Waka Flocka Flame Call me Hank Hill I'm smoking propane Look, if you don't shut up I'll put you in the back Where Lil Nas with light you up So you better giddy-up cause Where we going, ain't got no trucks It's the Wild West out there So you better, do your, best Or you'll just die Like the rest Yeah, I don't really go hard On the propane shit I do snort Kool-aid but don't snitch All you fools, better be Backing up, or I'll be forced to mess you up You'll look, like Lighting McQueen's piston cup Como te sientes Somas si frentes I don't know how you think Going off like a siren, you stay quiet Honestly por me te thee