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Uh, bitch I don't got writers
Yuh, know yo hoe a liar
Free young yea free sex spider
So much gas I need new buyers
Bad lil hoe yea she a rider
Ak yuh f*ck the scope
We from south say "yall and folks"
Bitch name Katie she do coke
Don't get hit get out the scope
Bitch im up trapping dope
Yeah I call my bitch throat goat
Swear to god I love dem hoes
Tell dem bitches form a roll
And it's straight money money
My noise clean don't keep shii Running
That's yo man yea he a dummy
Back then my fits was so bumy
Get jammed up they turn to gunna
Heard my bitches f*ck each other
Not my Bitch hoe find another
She f*ck u she undercover

I kill you, yo mom & yo brudda
I'ma f*ck that bitch, ion love her
Boy you can't play me like no sucka
Better come get yo bitch, she a sucker
Nigga tried to run off on me? yousa stupid motherf*cker
Said "pull up" that lil boy ducked, that boy ain't nun but a ducker
You ain't nothing but some goofies
I can't wife that pretty hoe, she ain't nothing but a groupie
You not f*cking hoes for real you hittin them hoes with that roofie
Bitch I really robbed the bank, told the getaway driver to scoop me
It's just me & twïn, so me & twïn ridin round in that 2-seat
Yea that choppa bang, make a nigga sing just like he Toosii
Ion give a f*ck, Ian scared of you boy you better shoot me
Gas pack loud as f*ck, shit smell like a fart so I gotta say "Excuse me"
Yea, me and twïn sparking za up in that bando
They be on dick, but all they bitches fans though
Blasting ' all my music while I f*ck this Onlyfans hoe
Tryna up that stick on me? I swear to god boy I can't go