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Crash Out
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(Boy) (I just told Richie we rich) Yeah, uh, uh-uh Yeah, uh, uh-uh Yeah, uh, uh-uh Yeah, uh, uh-uh Oh, you heard I f**ked that b*t*h? I'm like, "Who told you that?" Yeah, night time, super fly, lil' b*t*h, I'm just like a lil' bat Yeah, I put Chrome Hearts all on that b*t*h and then won't call her back Yeah, I just get the sack, yeah, f**k the quarterback Yeah, I just spent the bag, yeah, I don't miss that bag Yeah, I just f**ked that b*t*h, damn, think I miss her bad Yeah, I'm rockin' boots and sh*t, yeah, I might just stomp yo' a** out They hold my money up, f**k it, I might f**kin' crash out Can't hold my cheese up, b*t*h, got my money fallin' out I'm in the city, come and throw with me, lil' b*t*h, we ballin' out I'm on the south, beat by Richie Souf Yeah, I'm with your ho', yeah, d**k all in her mouth Yeah, rockin' Ricky O', yeah, b*t*h, I got No Stylist Yeah, b*t*h, I'm too turnt up, yeah, b*t*h, I'm really wildin' Yeah, I'm the Top Floor Boss, lil' b*t*h, I run off money and power Yeah, thinkin' 'bout coppin' a Demon, yeah, 200 miles per hour Oh, you heard I f**ked that b*t*h? I'm like, "Who told you that?" Yeah, night time, super fly, lil' b*t*h, I'm just like a lil' bat Yeah, I put Chrome Hearts all on that b*t*h and then won't call her back Yeah, I just get the sack, yeah, f**k the quarterback Yeah, I just spent the bag, yeah, I don't miss that bag Yeah, I just f**ked that b*t*h, damn, think I miss her bad Yeah, I'm rockin' boots and sh*t, yeah, I might just stomp yo' a** out They hold my money up, f**k it, I might f**kin' crash out They hold my money up, f**k it, I might f**kin' crash out That lil' b*t*h wanna come and f**k me, told her, "Pull up, a** out" I'm too geeked up, yeah, f**k it, pop a perc and pa** out I'm too geeked up, yeah, f**k it, I think I might pa** out Whip that big truck just like, "F**k it" but please don't crash, dawg Whip that lil' sh*t just like, "F**k it", I might just crash, dawg For that lil' b*t*h that I'm f**kin', I might just cash out Yeah, I'm gettin' bands, so f**k it, let's go and cash out Like I'm servin' crack, yeah, these n***as fiendin' for me Like I'm servin' crack, yeah, your b*t*h be fiendin' for me Yeah, I always ask, "Why you actin' mean towards me?" Yeah, all that cash on me, n***a, it influence me Oh, you heard I f**ked that b*t*h? I'm like, "Who told you that?" Yeah, night time, super fly, lil' b*t*h, I'm just like a lil' bat Yeah, I put Chrome Hearts all on that b*t*h and then won't call her back Yeah, I just get the sack, yeah, f**k the quarterback Yeah, I just spent the bag, yeah, I don't miss that bag Yeah, I just f**ked that b*t*h, damn, think I miss her bad Yeah, I'm rockin' boots and sh*t, yeah, I might just stomp yo' a** out They hold my money up, f**k it, I might f**kin' crash out B*t*h, let's go (Boy)
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