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Yeah, what? Yeah, yeah, yo
Let me tell y'all like this
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Yeah, the bitch on her knees suckin
But I ain't eatin I just fall back quick
I just dump off pop a bottle
Then I'm out this bitch
I might rob a nigga, man, rob him for his chips
Then I'm gamblin
Yeah, then I'm speed off quick
Hold on I like my yeah, chocolate dips and my caramel
Yeah, yeah, yeah, I got my picks
So what's up? Yeah, what you wanna do, this or that
Take it there yeah, I got the gats, yeah, man, yeah
I like my BBWs fat and whatever
Yeah, you know I like to wear them hats
Yeah, cause I'm a jack of all trades
What's that? Hold on, you can get shots, nigga
Rat-tat-tat-tat, man, what the
Yeah, you know I gun-clap
And these sneaks on my
Cost a hundred thousand flat
What the hell is goin' on, man, y'all don't want it
Man, I'm ballin, man, I got a thousand hunnids right in my pocket
Niggas can't stop it, man, I'm too good, y'all might as well put me in a rocket
Man, what the hell, man, put me in a socket
Get electrocuted man
Yeah, freestyle off the top
Can't do it like this, man, yeah, y'all gon' get mopped
Man, y'all niggas better chill before y'all get shot
Man, stop playin' with me, man, yeah, y'all niggas ops, actin' like y'all cool
Man, stop playin' with me, man, y'all niggas suckers, man, y'all ain't real dudes
Let's go, man, Sunday morning, man, good morning, y'all
Let's go, show discipline