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I said it some of time you tryna add some fun if you were freaked do yo shit don't run don't do no runnin' bitch some of time shit wish I was fuckin' take this little bitch here and they ain't on nothing fuck downtown tryna go to Seoul City yo bitch turn girl she say can you put it in me like what? okay let's get it shit I done fucked up the whole program I beat her off the wall, dick her down get nasty on camp she know I fuck her right all night all night I'm beatin' like a mic tell her don't run from this pipe let me see these fucked up go here and shake some if you're going down she gonna put my chains on got her goin' crazy let's shake and watch some more do you gotta fuck it up not the one who made the rule left right let me see you do it left do it right do it right do it right do it right do it left fuck it up fuck it up fuck it up fuck it up fuck it up right left right left right left right is it so quick and she wait some city fuck it up 36 like bao take care of my sister give me fuck she was with you now she my slip my slip you drop out of that watch it pick it up what the hell you keep talking just fuck it up I took the bitch to Seoul City and she let it fuck it up you a bad bitch fuck it up fuck it up freak bitch you touch your toes like what okay there's summer time you tryin' to have a fun if you a freak do your shit don't run don't do no run then I get you with your work not get you come on and stop get you I'm on and stop get you with your work not get you not get you oh yeah my neck my back like my pussy and my crack my neck in my back in 'em my pussy and my crack in 'em my neck my back like my pussy and my crack my neck in my back in 'em my pussy and my crack in 'em two ones for low girls go around the outside always keep a cup of niggas ain't the one that picks up go to park pussy so I told 'em come fly then I learned to drive sticks to come and hop in this ride I got 'em thinking 'bout the fun days and some days are pretty yes bitch I should be walking on the runway pockets too fat could give a fuck but what the bum say I said just eat the cookie and don't stop until I'm done do some make me feel good do some make me feel good and what you wish I wish a bitch would cause he love a bitch to get the pop and keep it classy but then real my neck my back like my pussy and my crack my neck in my back in 'em my pussy and my crack in 'em my neck my back like my pussy and my crack my neck in my back in 'em my pussy and my crack in 'em I'm like bum bum I'm with the cup of baddies I told him to twerk some I'm like your word it's any good one and just have fun I got 99 problems and nigga is not one my milkshake gon bring the boys to the yard to keep it real these niggas just wanna fuck with the star every time that he green me he put a stack on my palm it's 'cause I got this niggas run he fell in love and my charm through some make me feel good through some make me feel good through some make me feel good and what you wish I wish a bitch 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it ♪ ♪ I tell 'em I'm moving units, my videos they gon' do it ♪ ♪ But if I ain't got a lot, they really streamin' my music ♪ ♪ I give bitches the kind they fuck around and lose it now ♪ ♪ I am no way by only way when I'm tellin' 'em by ♪ ♪ 'Cause we ain't turnin' a fraternal or identical ♪ ♪ But I'm a rabbit, you know you be clannin' vis about ♪ ♪ Ooh, ooh, I wanna play with Nicki ♪ ♪ Got the power, I can tell my niggas pray like 50 ♪ ♪ Come on, bitch, I just put the milli on my bitch ♪ ♪ Mine is like 50, mine was 9.50 ♪ ♪ Sissa, clobba, got the clobba ♪ ♪ We let it out, stop it, let it cool, she breathe ♪ ♪ Shake that ass, bitch, hands on your knee ♪ ♪ Hands on your knee, hands on your knee ♪ ♪ Shake that ass with Drake, now shake that ass with me ♪ ♪ And that ass, let that cool, she breathe ♪ ♪ Shake that ass, bitch, hands on your knee ♪ ♪ Hands on your knee, hands on your knee ♪ ♪ Shake that ass with Drake, now shake that ass with me ♪ ♪ I still got so low deep inside of me ♪ ♪ No need to lie to me, I ain't on you got a guy ♪ ♪ He's not a guy to me, he just take a bite of him ♪ ♪ And take a ride to me, lie to me ♪ ♪ I still got so low deep inside of me ♪ ♪ Please drag it out of me, you just right ♪ ♪ Just like it is, he wagging out of me ♪ ♪ Please drag it out of me, please drag it out ♪ ♪ Holy gang, petty gang, rich baby, petty gang ♪ ♪ I'm a red like I'm at a Cincinnati gang ♪ ♪ Good bitch, tell the gang, first she tell the name ♪ ♪ Red bitch, help me down for I had a name ♪ ♪ Heard this money on my head, what is that to me ♪ ♪ I put a hundred bands on him, he put a rack on me ♪ ♪ Need some soup, give her work, but it's a match to me ♪ ♪ Defend it over only time she turn her back on me for me ♪ ♪ Me and that ass over, let that coochie breathe ♪ ♪ Shake that ass bitch, hands on your knee ♪ ♪ Hands on your knee, hands on your knee ♪ ♪ Shake that ass with Drake, now shake that ass with me ♪ ♪ Need that ass over, let that coochie breathe ♪ ♪ Shake that ass bitch, 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Might back at the cap, but it was ♪ ♪ Swangers on the depth, the activist ♪ ♪ Pulled in the snapple, candy coat and slabs ♪ ♪ Pause, looking like an apple ♪ ♪ Masked, swangers on the maid back ♪ ♪ My car is a tad death, though it got wings on it ♪ ♪ Swung ass serve on these jeans on me ♪ ♪ Who am I, men's, but my bitch will take some fear ♪ ♪ For a cool $400,000 and she don't want nobody ♪ ♪ Need me, win the check clip ♪ ♪ Bunnies, I be hopping out of jets to round by next year ♪ ♪ She know that we from Texas 'cause I'm diamonds in the set ♪ ♪ Yeah, cutting in the left ear, cutting in the right ♪ ♪ Top down, riding glass, fool the bladders night ♪ ♪ Hold eight in the sprite, when it through the red light ♪ ♪ Go in the area, 29, four cups, shake your ass ♪ ♪ This the ace time light ♪ ♪ Boy, yup, hey ♪ ♪ She says to text, you know I'm coming though ♪ ♪ Beat it, then it's back up here ♪ ♪ My city girl like Puffido ♪ ♪ I started broke, got off my ass when we made a cup of moos ♪ ♪ Oh, how 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I spent a 50 in piss off, forever I'm feelin' revive, her a bad bitch, get lost, get lost, my past is over, Chris Croux. He's here making like 50 to you man, right with my boy and he got a bill, forever back, how do you feel? I get it all for the color on Jim. And it comes throwin' her, oh, and it comes throwin' the dollar bill, little bad he on telling me to, that in her face so I gotta be real. She see what she do for him, she sellin' my shit through, cut the money through that for the thrill, what a fun, my city ain't driftin' for this time. And my son, I can't find a reason, I broke his n***a fussin' peace, shit burnt and talkin' on ease, I got on my side and talkin' on beat. I'm a J. Chris Hill fan, who can see, they ready to go break cuz I put it with bleed, I walk in the back and take an energy, at least you got good prices for the keys. Bitch is praise bein' upon a year, money grown tall, it's in the trees, the whole charge of you to have fear, the days of love, they won't try me. No, we've been away if they're at it, a cause and bitch is exotic, I lost your day on my back and see yo, but now yo got it. I was coolin' with your whole girl, got me shoin' like a whole shot, been a minute since I hit that girl. She came back and she got more pride, all my hatin' punchin' no bad, she was tryin' to go get more pride, just tellin' people to stay and they play. First shit up, but she still got a pace, lovein' it bein' my big y'all, how to say it like and see y'all. Look at that, hey, they pissed off, I got so big, my n***a, I wrist off. I'm a wrist off, I'm a wrist off, I'm waitin' in that line and talkin' on Chris Hill. I'm talkin' about it, she's takein' her face off, I'm a mikey cuz I'm so out of my hair. Bitch, Bitch, Bitch, Bitch. My n***a's wrist fell, the rack is stickin' the gown. Got a model, look like Bella, but none of them bad and torts. Torts, that's been lookin' for Lauren. Chris needs you to the home story. Thirteen to the big life warring. Wait, the bitch of you, I got so busy, I got the money, I run to the fitty. Hey, shit nigga, what am I shitin'? Poppin' on like confetti and baby. Dirty homie, who gon' test me? Bad bitch, mean baby. She take a picture like get it, get it. I got line, she with it. Open it bitch, I'm a big y'all. How to say it like and see y'all. Look at that, hey, they pissed off. I got so big, my n***a, I got wrist off. I got my wrist off. She waitin' the land, ain't talkin' about no Chris Crohn. She doesn't help, buddy. She's takin' her feet out. My n***a, he callin' some other than I hear y'all. She already drinkin' out the bottle. Got a man, but she forgot a man. She actin' like she want me. Oh no, no, no. I really want no problems, but that ass is a problem. Man, I think I might take her home. Now she eloped in my whip. Bada pull up to the crib, baby girl. Wanna run up and smoke? Thought I'd bring a couple friends. They slid into bands. I brought up my mans, now we all on ten. Everybody drinkin', everybody smokein'. If you brought a bottle, break that shit open. We gon' get it goin' from night into the morning. Showed me turnin' up, guess she got that body rollin'. She's a baby, I know, but I ain't fallin' in love. I'm just havin' so far. I'm ten night babe. She don't take it off and she's showin' me love. But I know that she ain't gon' be my baby. Yeah, I'm what you want. We can speak in tongues. Baby girl, I know I'll treat you right now. You just wanna have fun with the son of a gun. Baby, for the trigger, I be your gun for. We on my plenty of hiss, we on my plenty of hiss. Got me ten, give me a trip, showed you want me to extend. She always want me to extend. And I don't blame her. I hop down a jet, excuse me then. I'm back at a party again. I'm talkin' into a news control part of my drink. I see cold. We gon' get everything but we need more, need more. Everybody drinkin', everybody smokein'. If you brought a bottle, break that shit open. We gon' get it goin'. From nine to the morning, surely turnin' up. Yeah, she got that body rollin'. She's a baby, I know but I ain't fallin' in love. I'm just having some fun tonight. She don't take it off and she's showin' me love. But I know that she ain't gon' be my baby. Yeah, I'm what you want. We can speak in tongues. Baby, girl, I know I'll treat you around. You just wanna have fun with a solid gun. Baby, put a trigger. I be your gun, fine. DJ, no. She relax, she show her a penny. She shake it like a jelly. Hundred bands, it's another. But I'm still shakin' ass in a jelly. When my bitch gettin' dirty. He like him, oh, buddy. He work the war, but I just feel sweaty. And I'm back in his pot, now I'm petty. I tell me that I be on he eatin' my honey. You know I'm niggas love bitches with money. I get a lot. I get a lot. Take it up spot. If you ain't cookin' that get off the pot. My name ice, but I always stay hot. Passin' your princess, he pass me his not. Gotta still push for my pot. Me and Baddies be gettin' no wrong. So they always be singin' my song. Stopin' outside, I'm gon' pick that shit on. Three hundred and then I'll perform. You know I'ma get to the back. Or the hand bitches to the back. Too much to lose, so I cannot react. Damn bitches be goin' outside. She a baddie, she showin' her panties. She shakin' like jelly. Hundred bands of shinelmen. But I'm so shakin' ass in a jelly. When my bitch gettin' dirty. He like him, oh, buddy. He work the war, but I just feel sweaty. And I'm back in his pot, now I'm petty. Feelin' no smitchen, I'm showin' my Gucci. PJ's a Emilio Pucci. I look like bitches, like shot off the loosey. If she back then I let us adduce me. I'm the shit I'm not bitch, I'm as poopy. Juice in my cup, I mean feelin' real loopy. For the inch middle party. He got all my pics hearted. Get on like damn, I still feel like be the hardest. I'm not a rockin' lil artist. Cry, cry, go cool and I'm just gettin' started. Daddy's on baddies, they know how to move. Ooh, there's all odors, they know how to ooh. Listen, I pack one shit to the moon. Ooh, it's the juice. Actin' loose. She a baddie, she showin' her panties. She shakin' like jelly. Hundred bands of shinelmen. But I'm so shakin' ass in a jelly. When my bitch gettin' dirty. He like him, oh, buddy. He work the war, but I just feel sweaty. I get his point now, I'm baddie. Cry, cry, go cool. Yeah. I know you love me, baby. You still understand that? I'm on the line right now. Bad as I wanna be that witch. I'd rather be that witch. With something. You feel me? I know you love me, love me, love me. But baby, I'm too busy gettin' this paper right now. I can't settle down, settle down, settle down. This game is cold like an ice cube. And I'll be lying if I say I didn't like you. But mama, I've cried let me nobody like you. But my life is full of so much drama, baby. Can't even lie. And on the road every night, different shows every night. I don't wanna lead you home, but I gotta tell you right. My life is too heavy right now. I know you don't wanna hear, just respect it right now. I know you love me, love me, love me. But baby, I'm too busy gettin' this paper right now. I can't settle down, settle down, settle down. When I get this paper right, we gon' stay on the fly. I'm talkin' Vegas nice, every night around city lies. Trust me, boo, I'ma get it right. I just need a little more time. These bitches ain't even on my mind. I'm too busy on my grind. I know you don't believe me, but what can I say? I'm a grown man, I gotta play my own way. But if you can't wait, baby, I understand the man. Gotta keep us focusin' this eye on the plan. I know you love me, love me, love me. But baby, I'm too busy gettin' this paper right now. I can't settle down, settle down. I know you love me, love me, love me. But baby, I'm too busy gettin' this paper right now. I can't settle down, settle down. I know you love me, love me, love me. I know you love me, love me. I know you love me, love me. I know you love me, love me. I know you love me, love me. I know you love me, love me. But baby, I'm too busy gettin' this eye on the plan. I know you love me, love me. I know you love me, love me. I know you love me, love me. I know you love me, love me. But baby, I'm too busy gettin' this eye on the plan. I know you love me, love me. I know you love me, love me. I need your venture, you're new Chanel I'm from the trench, your name ring and bells Fucking time back a client's hair, I ain't pussy but my care came from hell Look up, skin some friend and let the fuck yourself Hunter Rags need a back-end Better have every pay so, or you know how the fucking dad go I got a cut here bustin' this stud, I put a move for the on back of my stick My G.L.A. bottles, I'm scared outta juggle, he fooling my money, I spent outta here The current inside of this, be with the chubby studs I still thought I'd send the position, I felt the razz on, cuz he's on singin' I'm silly, no billy, you can't win on trip Fuck the others, I ain't make them resign I played out these bitches and a line, none of 'em I won't stay vegetated on his face That's my brother for life, we'll give a fuck about the other side Smell the gutter they all get night, run all pucks, nigga Fuck the others, I ain't make them fuck the other side, nigga fuck the other side, other side Fuck the others, I ain't make them fuck the other side, other side I need your venture, a new Chanel, I'm from the trench, the name ringin' bells Fuck your time, back a client, take it, I ain't put some but my cat came from here Fuck the ups, skin some friend and let the fuck yourself Hunter Rags need a back-end Better have every pay so, or you know how the fuck your dad go I ain't gotta talk, I let their money speak for me I ain't worried 'bout no man 'cause if they blow their heat for me I got bitches like the alphabet, they come from A to Z And I'm signing up, so we jumpin', I don't feed And when we catch 'em like it, we gon' do it's that bad You don't know how it's gon' go, you better keep an extra mag You cryin' 'bout a bitch, I'm tryin' to get another bag How you say you pushin' people, got your gun to go and sad It's talkin' 'em, get a tank I need your venture, the new Chanel, I'm from the trench, the name ringin' bells Fuck your time, back a client, take it, I ain't put some but my cat came from here Fuck the ups, skin some friend and let the fuck yourself Hunter Rags need a back-end Better have every pay so, or you know how the fuck your dad go But he don't worry, baby, you pull a rabbit out the head with his mail Take 'em all the way back, man, needin' some water, workin' shit for diggies Shout out the shit that's sayin' 'bout Say you a gangsta, but you ain't never shotin' I am How you a gangsta, you know when the laughs come Say you a gangsta, but you ain't never popin' I am How you a gangsta, and you rap when the cops come They do what's turned up, but not he niggas playing raw They had some motion, rough ocean, made the ship some Might need a pitch and plan for rappers 'cause they goin' broke He had a hit, but he wouldn't call, he back the sellin' dirt The industry is full of scams, this shit smokin' mirrors Niggas don't fuck with you, B.H., you're finna rough fakin' tears All these killers throwin' their life away for they grow a beer Like it's a nutrin' to be broke 'cause some might find it weird When doin' dirt, then keep some lawyer money And don't tell no wonder who truth not in your lawyer diamond Big wrist, big reward, you want to live large You're even talkin' till the start, y'all dealt by the sword You gon' keep it in the streets to give it to God They killed a nigga, am I dumb, I sayin' but I didn't saw it Say you a gangsta, but you ain't never shotin' I am How you a gangsta, you know when the cops come Say you a gangsta, but you ain't never popin' I am how you a gangsta, red when the cops come Say you a gangsta, but you ain't never shotin' I am how you a gangsta, but you know when the cops come I came home, everybody livin' through they phone These niggas broke as fucking pulls in pictures like they long My nigga in the face, I'm tryna fly my daughter down I told him get the law, I'll pay the sendin' to their phone Got a few of them tryna make a meal behind the wall Got a few of them, I'm ready to catch 'bout it 'bout my dog Get out of line, I need to free me, free he get the call I told him she'll be, gotta you 'bout to get the ball This shop a city gang, call this shootin' my friends You ain't knew all this and I don't like you, I'm gon' get you robbed You ain't my city and I don't like you, you won't leave you out I am how you a gangsta, but I'm in the song, I come and see I'm how you a bitch, she just want the dough Pop that pussy, drop that ass to the floor She don't trust these niggas, treat 'em like hugs In the club strap, she go up the skull Pop that pussy, drop that ass to the floor Pop that pussy, drop that ass to the floor Pop that pussy, drop that ass to the floor Pop that pussy, drop that ass to the floor Bitch, you know the motto of a plague of chowos Out of the bags, big, the circle of smock 'em Most you niggas is tall, she on your line Could you like to pay up a ring and be swiping your card up a close? She on my line, 'cause she know I'm born up Shots and I'm making a touch in the towel I walk any diamonds, it's hitting the wall I gotta call my wrist, we plaitin' on hand I'ma turn this ass to the go She like it out on the balcony, pop her head And really go up in that mall, tell her me Keep on my jury, I'm levin' like, "Who in the fuck would I be to say?" No, I ain't do that But really, you niggas is tall, can chase in the money You lookin' for smoke, lookin' for you pussy, I got a bike I got your gal in the bed and she niggas, she say I'm the greatest, she callin' me girl She all in the me and I'm all in the throat And I'm callin' her over, that side of she road I ain't no nigga callin' an Uber for me, I'm callin' nigga number two He pullin' up, he ask no questions, 'cause he know he comin' to do And he know I'm a dog, who, do what I say, that's my only route Shout out to Usher, but after I climax I can't call a nigga my boo, keep it cool He thinkin' I'm cool, he got the brain, he ain't goin' to school He think I'm the shit, he callin' me stool He gas me up, I don't eat fuel Diamonds wet, water, drownin' but I am not jumpin' in the pool I play dumb, but I'm not slow, my mama did not raise no food Now I'm hip, I know what's goin' on, I don't play any speech I just throw it on, I love hoppin' no beats, I can flow on I'm finna give you somethin' to blow on Hose up, actin' they gettin' they show on I can go so on, and so forth, hop in the bitch I feel like a blood torch, I'm goin' up, that me and I go nowhere It's lil' Gotta bitch, she just want the dough Pop the pussy, drop that ass to the flow She all trust these niggas, treat 'em like hugs In the club strap, she go up the skull We vote, wait, tell them Don't touch my cup, hoe, hoe, hoe Let's sort it up, nip, hoe, hoe She even fuck my kinfolk, hoe, hoe Pop the pussy, drop that ass to the flow Pop the pussy, drop that ass to the flow But what the yamas, I don't know your name, so cut, tell me where you from I don't know where I'm from, I don't know your name, so cut, tell me where you from I don't know where I'm from, I don't know where I'm from I don't know where I'm from, I don't know where I'm from I ain't go to the city at night, we run Yum, yum, yum, yum, yum, yum DJ noise Yum, yum, yum, yum, yum The German misty master Wow, wow, what up, fuck, yo, now, wow, wow The motherfist ain't just a flower, wow, wow One queen, now they're that fit, now, wow, wow, wow Come now, I got a degree, it's a fall time You want the body and the shield, for them chan fine Make a kiddie, top like a snake when you're sun blind Yum, yum, yum, yum, yum, yum, yum, yum, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow The pussy, time, time, just skin, just a blow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow One queen, now they're that fit, now, yah, yah, yah I can't find your side, not no chan, gold, wow See them funny body lines, soul, but your buns, yum in the line, gold I know I don't want my soul, I don't know if I should come on, if I'm sick like you I got your clothes, I got your teeth right, too I got my logo, that whole language right, too Let me turn on this smile, open it, and I'm off a corner And I still know I clean, so you're my kid, don't find me out My queen, the best thing for sex is She's a bonk, fast, and my scream, "Bao, bao, bao, bao" I'm a big fucking, I'm a big boy, you're faking me right now I'm a big scream, "Hi, how's it going?" I'm a cho-chown, I'm a boy, I'm a pop-toe, and I'm a cola, wah You're the guitar player, like a farmer, go, "Oh, yeah, you like home, you like that day" That way, you want big knives like a arse, brielle, bie, a nutrient, I will be the real way Pussy, you're being a big, long like a egg, long like a lion, long like my father's in Revigo, like a llama, hmm, when you see me, push it in Pussy, bao, fluffie, fluffie, body, vegan, toughie, gimme my husband, I'm a big thief, offie, I'm puffy Wow, stop, stop, be boy, roughie, freak me, like me, I'm puffy Wow, that's your sex? Who the fuck, yo? 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