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We back
I- I feel it like
When you- When you really that nigga like
Oh my god, it- it shows, you feel me, it shows
Been in this motherfucker for real
Mmmm
Ain't never letting up
What's good, Ace?
Got a big booty bitch in my kitchen
This AR-15, I ain't missin
I hang with the sharks and the fishes
I hate when my niggas be slippin
But I do not give a fuck right now
My nigga, I still gotta get it
You better give me all the credit
I'm payin' with cash, not debit
Run it up, run it up, I got the methods
I could hit your ass with a right hook (Baow)
Tryna run off, get shot in your right
Foot
Talkin' that shit, get your wife took
Or better yet, get your whole life took
A nigga be drippin' in sauce
I came to destroy, I'm really that boy I told that bitch to get on top, yeah
Uh, look (look)
Divine power
Been the shit, but I don't like showers
Pussy tastes like citrus and maybe a hint of lime sour
White bitch tastes like clam chowder
Keep me a 50, I got power
Got a big ass dick like the twin towers
I'm beatin' her back for like 50 hours
Shit, I'm beatin' it until it gets devoured
I mean, she done told me the kitty's tired
But I will not leave a trace like I'm Michael Myers
I run it up, run it up, I couldn't give a fuck
I just be keepin' it P
A youngin' that's out the mud, still steady gettin' bucks
Really no reason to sleep
Oh, really? No sleep (no sleep)
Hell yeah, I'm so deep
You like non-dairy, you get no cheese
Your girl in my bed screamin, hold me
Cause she too allergic to brokies like, (brokies like)
Oh, Mosey like, will you be there to console me
I said, hell nah, bitch, I'm on go, see? Like, what
Search and destroy
Feed me beats or I'll burst through your door