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B*t*h, shut up Uh-uh-uh, uh-uh-uh Uh-uh-uh, uh-uh, yeah Uh-uh-uh, uh-uh, yeah (I'm in this b*t*h with Clayco) Yeah, I get that cash in then f**k it up I send that message right back to her We get the racks in, that's not enough I got a strap and that b*t*h is so crazy That motherf**ker look like it's Pack-a-Punch I gotta rap, man, this sh*t get so crazy I gotta get money so I can eat lunch Yeah, I got a bad b*t*h, back that sh*t up Yeah, I gotta go, b*t*h, pack my sh*t up Yeah, if he want smoke, tell that n***a link up Lil' b*t*h, I'm the big bear, I'm not a cub I put that codeine right in my cup I turn a good b*t*h right to a sl*t Yeah, that f**k n***a tried me, now this sh*t up Yeah, I like a silent b*t*h, shut up Uh-uh-uh, uh-uh (B*t*h, let's go) Uh-uh-uh, uh-uh Yeah, I called a vibe in this b*t*h and I'm high, now I'm stuck These n***as, they acting like b*t*hes, they p*ssed off, I walk by, I won't dap 'em up Yeah, these b*t*hes, they acting so different, didn't like me, now they wanna come suck me up Yeah, I like that real pink drank, lil' n***a, you know that I'm geeked up, kissing the cup Yeah, I got a real bad b*t*h, lil' n***a, you know that I might go pay for her b*** Yeah, I'm a real young n***a, I'm tripping, I can't stop, gotta go run it up Yeah, I'm a real young n***a, I'm tripping, not like these n***as, they fake as the f**k I'm not like these n***as, they faking the funk, I'm not like these n***as, they don't get no funds Yeah, I get that cash in then f**k it up I send that message right back to her We get the racks in, that's not enough I got a strap and that b*t*h is so crazy That motherf**ker look like it's Pack-a-Punch I gotta rap, man, this sh*t get so crazy I gotta get money so I can eat lunch Yeah, I got a bad b*t*h, back that sh*t up Yeah, I gotta go, b*t*h, pack my sh*t up Yeah, if he want smoke, tell that n***a link up Lil' b*t*h, I'm the big bear, I'm not a cub I put that codeine right in my cup I turn a good b*t*h right to a sl*t Yeah, that f**k n***a tried me, now this sh*t up Yeah, I like a silent b*t*h, shut up My shooter don't go anywhere with no gun These n***as, they might be the two, not the one I'm the father, these b*t*h little n***as my son I'm so gothic, I might shoot this b*t*h up for fun When I walk through, these b*t*hes be staring, I'm stunning And my diamonds, they glaring, got these people stunned I'm on all ten toes, I can't switch up for money I'm on all ten toes, can't switch up for nothing Yeah, I can't switch up for nothing Yeah, I made this sh*t from nothing Racks, they just keep on coming Racks, they just keep on coming Bags, I just keep on smoking bags My lungs start hurting, yeah They just keep on hating, damn That sh*t not working Yeah, I get that cash in then f**k it up I send that message right back to her We get the racks in, that's not enough I got a strap and that b*t*h is so crazy That motherf**ker look like it's Pack-a-Punch I gotta rap, man, this sh*t get so crazy I gotta get money so I can eat lunch Yeah, I got a bad b*t*h, back that sh*t up Yeah, I gotta go, b*t*h, pack my sh*t up Yeah, if he want smoke, tell that n***a link up Lil' b*t*h, I'm the big bear, I'm not a cub I put that codeine right in my cup I turn a good b*t*h right to a sl*t Yeah, that f**k n***a tried me, now this sh*t up Yeah, I like a silent b*t*h, shut up Uh-uh-uh, uh-uh Uh-uh-uh, uh-uh
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