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Yea, motherfuckers already know how I'm coming tho
Blrrrdd, yea, yea
Pop outside, this shit get serious
Better act like who you is
TwoThree keep trying to go to Lid's
We spank ass not play with kids
He got chased and disappeared and wasn't nobody there to see it
Niggas hoes I'd hate to be him
Hit that bitch, A.m to P.m
How the fuck we still ain't see him
He want me dead, I fucked his BM
She had told me to back D him
Bitch, I'm in the raq like CM
He a punk, we go to sleep him
Twist his fate the switch delete him
Off the planet if he tweaking
I lock in and I stop blinking
Squeeze this bitch, till ain't no squeezing
Choppa clean, his shit like squeegee
He stay watching me, he geechie
And we was cool, this shit get greasy
Fucked his bitch, or robbed him
Threw at him or something
It's one of them reasons
Joined the opps cause they can't beat us
Park it stop, hop out, he bleeding
Millies come, then we gon' treat 'em
Don't play slow, long live the reaper
Hoes on me, she say I'm cheating
I ain't even trying this shit too easy
Bitch, I'm like LeBron in Cleveland
Bitch, you might get sent to Jesus
Had my lil' hoe swipe his Visa
All she did was show some cleavage
All I did, let suck her penis
Yes, I did get gone and leave her
Tap that head, bust his burrito
He start bopping like Lil' Kemo
This shit real, I still got cheat codes
Rican on me, trying to deep throat
Cause she see I'm with D Cinco
Dog her out, this shit like bingo
Shoot out doors, that's me and Chino
Get up close, that's me and T though
Me and Kurt like Joe and Vito
I'm the one niggas wanna be though
My hoe set it off like Cleo
And she hold my blick for me though
Think she slick, show her slimeto