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Stop goin' through my shit, pussy ass nigga (fuck you, nigga)
This ain't for the weak, I catch that out of new ass V
My lil kid, I don't call me twin
Put 'em on side, smoke like tree, man
Had a bad bitch on her knees
Police spread shit like Febreeze
Got a green paint on my stick, like green peas
That's not my bitch, she's friendly
They got strapped up like a wannabe
You can't see a nigga face, you gon' think I can't see
Nigga sweet, hot tea
She like, "Man, I'm capping up"
I spilled a ring, ring on my white teeth
She swear you ain't flee
Hop out the hot dogs, smellin' like a pig
She give me head in my brand new V
My ARP, my new ID, I sport him like a fucking CD
Can't join my gang, gon' spin some cheese
Yeah, I'm high as fuck, I'm on 90
Countin' money puffer inside my beat
Nigga trippin' 'bout that bitch, can't see me
Paint a bitch face 'cause she like me
Sidekick, too, whoop out the light Nike
That bitch wanna fight me
I bought her some skimpy tidy
On her, they look too good
Purple weeper
Got strap on like a stud
Go get that out of mud
I just beat myself up, look cuz
Put bitches in jail, no life look
Got a red beam on my stick, good in yo' hood
Red beam on my stick, good in yo' hood
Fuck you wan' tell me y'all?
Fuck and switch on some of y'all
What!?