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Why you take a piece of me every time that you leave
You could fuck a 100 niggas bet none of them like me
Naw naw
Everybody wanna be opps till there partner on a tee
Bitch we swang'n
Swang'n
Fox 10
We gone Make em famous
We bangin
Put em ona Tee
She give me head ina whip it make me drive slow
I just wanna grant her every wish like i'm casmo
My Cali bitch can't be her self without her narcos
Ohh Oh Oohh
Perc 30 bye bye
Bye Bye
I do this shit all night
Knockout like its fight night
Fight Fight
If its up its on sight
Yeah
If its up its on sight
On sight
200 ina Lamb hope i wrap it round a pole if i die
She say if you ever leave this earth ill cry
Ill cry
Ion really got no love for the fake ones
Yeah
Feeling like my friends they fakest
Yeah
Feeling like my friends they the fake ones
Fake ones
You be scream R. I. P. when he the fake runtz
Fake Runtz
And this shit came with some seeds man i hate it
Can i ask what you asking of me
Naw
Yo bitch bad but her ass looking plastic to me
Naw
He fucked up got no choice gotta keep tabs all on heem
Naw
I just like to puff the opps and pass em for free
Perc 30 bye bye
Bye Bye
I do this shit all night
Knockout like its fight night
Fight Night
If its up its on sight
On sight
Yeah
If its up its on sight
On sight
Perc 30 bye bye
Bye Bye
I do this shit all night
Knockout like its fight night
If its up its on sight
Yeah
If its up its on sight
On sight
I I want you so bad
I I want you so bad
I I want you so bad
I I want you so bad
I I want you so bad