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I ain't payin' for shit, and the bitch had still love me fack den
I ain't payin' for shit, and the bitch had still love me fack den
I ain't payin' for shit, and the bitch had still love me fack den
Fuck, fuck, look
I ain't payin' for shit, and the bitch had still love me fack den
Run up a hundred in blues, old white girl wet
Now she wanna go fuck on a black man
I don't got no rules, I feel like your shoes
I don't care if you sped, give me that then
Bitch, she big as shit, like eight foot six glee
Make a mother bitch when he tap dance
Breakin' her back and she gettin' wet while I'm rappin
Yo main ho who I'm passin
Yo, ho, cool, the reason why she low-key rude
Is cause I was fuckin' her back then
Yeah, yeah, this shit really beat it
Let it seem like Michael Jackson
It's crazy, I got more pay than them
The only thing y'all just trappin
The way I hit that bitch from the back
For me, she doin' the back dance
We turn that music off, they cannot rap
Just stick to cappin
I walk in the club, she more than a dub
And she give me more than a lap dance
I keep rollin' up, I keep gettin' paid
This paper and drug is fragrance
All these people cap
They be sayin' stuff that they not with
I just lost my dog
Crash out bad and pop out like John Wick
We gon' flip his whip like Leap Frog
I hop out of that bitch
I'ma blow up like I'm Takeoff
I always been a G
I was born out west
So you already know what we on
Folksnem from the Congress
So she suckin' me off the bone
Bitches see my chain
And my wrist this bitch a glaciers
Think she wanna fuck
Nah, you better see her later
She wanna eat up the dick off
Tell a little bitch get her lips off
Before I squeeze
Mixin' the pills with Fentanyl
Burn them fuckin' the rocks off 20 G's
And your fat ass fallin
Your fat ass fuckin
You finna catch 10 of these
Glock 9, SD, AP, NP's
Flippin' and tumblin
Bitch, when you kiss a little bitch
You actin' like 20 dicks
Yo bro checked and, I got the assist
Send out a bitch to go set up the hit
She a good girl, but she can't take dick
Got a new Glock to go match my rick
If he ain't gang, den we jumpin' your fence
Your new chain's about to price my wrist
Hop in that black truck
Fonem' down, better not act up
You already know what the mac tuck
Doggin down stoney, masks and gloves
Stay on, we grown up kids who clap stuff
We barbers in this bitch
Who reap, don't got no store, do pop-ups
I'm type nigga to turn your dreads to fade
Then wipe off all that black stuff
I'm young and rich, you not
If rap don't work, I'ma pick up a pot
Before all this rappin' shit, I was rappin' shit
You can ask Fox News or Spot, uh-huh
Fuck, you can ask Fox News or Spot
Before all this rappin' shit, I was rappin' shit
You can ask Fox News or Spot, nigga
Fuckin' mean, nigga
Big two-4, big 3600 gang, nigga
Born out west, I was raised out west
I was born out west, I was raised out west
Fuckin' mean, nigga
Fuckin' mean, nigga