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Fuckin' yo bitch I'm sorry Watch me skeet off in that Rari (skirt) Flip on that mat like Jeff Hardy (Hardy) Poppin' these pills got me gnarly (gnarly) Stones on my wrist, yeah I'm, shinnin' (shinnin) Poppin' these Xans got me wildin' (wilding) Cut up the beat, Kurosaki Yeah, yeah, yeah (Kurosaki Ichigo) Pop out they hardly speak Never acknowledge me ex bitch I hardly see Yo bitch, she feelin' me Yo bitch, she feelin' me, yo bitch, she feelin' me Never worried bout that K-Count I just wanna count that K now Never, never bought that take out Yo bitch, she let it get ate out Mama, mama got that toolie Pop a nigga, make his nose bleed Power up and let them tools speak Hop out that new whip, they hardly speak Mama, mama, can you see now Never gave up, I just stayed down Half a million on the sway now (new) Hot boy, man, I got a tan (got a tan) I need that cash in my hand (in my hand) Yo nigga stuck with the Xans (with the Xans) My nigga stuck with the plan (with the plan) Slumlord nigga from the land (from the land) Still walkin' it with bands (rubber bands) Still let that work touch my hand (touch my hand) Still got that gun in my pants (in my pants) My niggas pull up in Rari's (Rari's) F*ck on yo bitch, sorry, not sorry (I'm not sorry, sorry) Kick her out, sorry, not sorry (I'm not sorry. sorry. sorry) She play J-Stick like Atari (ahh) They catch up to me, I'm retarded (I'm retarded) Pay attention, nigga, basic (basic) If my niggas catch a body (body) Bet my niggas beat the cases (cases) Bet not get out of pocket Every bar hot as Takis Every party rollin' broccoli Why these niggas cannot stop me Probably why these niggas watchin Cause these niggas got some envy Dirty money, nigga, filthy F*ck a diamond cause I'm grimy Every ratchet in here sloppy My niggas comin' through, pushin' country coupés Chickens how we got it, so we actin' cocky Why'd you ever doubt me All this un-loyalty, got me sippin' Henny Hints won't give you many, bullets comin' plenty My niggas still the defend, while you still pretendin And we ain't worried about none of y'all (none of y'all) All of that stress, we gon' shake it off ( shake it off) Boy, you gotta drip with all the sauce (drip with all the sauce) Boy, just make sure you come with that (come with that) None of my niggas is holding back (holding back) My niggas know what they gettin' back (count) Hot boy, man, I got a tan (got a tan) I need that cash in my hand (in my hand) Yo nigga stuck with the Xans (with the Xans) My nigga stuck with the plan (with the plan) Slumlord nigga from the land (from the land) Still walkin' it with bands (rubber bands) Still let that work touch my hand (touch my hand) Still got that gun in my pants (in my pants) My niggas pull up in Rari's (Rari's) F*ck on yo bitch, sorry, not sorry (I'm not sorry, sorry) Kick her out, sorry, not sorry (I'm not sorry. sorry. sorry) She play J-Stick like Atari (ahh) They catch up to me, I'm retarded (I'm retarded) Pay attention, nigga, basic (basic) If my niggas catch a body (body) Bet my niggas beat the cases (cases)
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