On a two man wit lil bro we playin pick n roll
Im gettin her geeked im giving dem xans to ya hoe
Gotta watch my back dese boys be crashing bout dey hoe
Pull up to the trap im finna cash out on some dope
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Dese f*ck boys never seen a bag and i kam f*ckin tell it
Lil bro den even break down the bag and i already f*ckin smell it
All of dis shit i done seen in streets i kan not f*ckin tell it
I kan not f*ckin tell it
I heard dat dey fed em a 100 piece wing for all of dat f*ckin tellin
You f*ckin wit me gotta keep it discrete im not wit dat f*ckin tellin
She never f*ck wit a dolla like me and i kan f*ckin tell it
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Ew
All dese racks i kould cash out on some hoes
All dese racks i kould cash out on some clothes
All dese racks i kould buy me a new pole
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She eat da dick and clean it up she so disgusting
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You la la about a bitch dat just had f*cked yo partna
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Ew
Dat glock a burn yo ass and have you sitting in the doctor
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I give her backshots it be sounding like im making pasta
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Bad bitch just gave her the bone you know dat i kaught at target
Why dese f*ck boys talm bout dey sliding dey aint even hittin dey target
Yeah dese diamonds real vv you kan f*ckin tell it
He was poppin like a g and den he start tellin
And my partna got dem pz he prolly f*ckin mail it
Lil momma pop dat pussy yeah she prolly sell it
Lil reezy got two switches he wont f*ckin sell em
Dey might kome for my soul but i wont f*ckin sell it
I told my bro hold strong when he had stabbed his celly
She wanna suck my soul i pop out wit celery