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Ayy (Sosa 808) Ayy Snatch 'em out their wig and make that pu**y n***a run I feel like Nick with the cannon and that b*t*h came with the drum I was gon' take 'em on a lick until I saw 'em drop a gun And she said she wasn't a freak 'til she put molly on her tongue b*t*h, I feel like Rick Ruben, half a million in songs I'm as solid as they come b*t*h, I came from [?] I don't care 'bout no hater, f**k 'em all, those n***as bums Play with Wopster, you get hung b*t*h, I'm all black, like a nun You fell in love with that b*t*h, I fell in love with gettin' rich I love the way she suck my d**k, but this money sh*t is it So much designer in my closet, I don't know which shoe to pick Could go with Raf or the Rick I pour up half like I'm sick I control my destiny just like the movie that's called Click I know you seen that scary movie so you know that sh*t ain't it When I up and I say I might kill this, just know this ain't no skit Choppa got banana clip, go on ahead, it got to split Clout fast, I lose it quick My b*t*h perty, her name Tiff' She ride the d**k, yeah, like a [?] She got that water, like a ship I ain't goin' back and forth, I'm tryna get a n***a flipped I see 12 inside the room, [?] can't even hear If them people come here lookin' for me, tell 'em I ain't here I'm the rookie of the year, I'm that young n***a they fear Know you people, they can't stand me, so b*t*h go grab a chair b*t*h I'm gon' do what I want, never cared and never will I done spent a hundred on my neck, I'm lit now, I can't chill I bet they think that sh*t ain't it, they ain't knowin' this sh*t real If I get up in a jam, that's on my soul, b*t*h, I won't tell Real shark up in the water, you a mother f**kin' whale 'Member days when I was broke, n***a had to catch the L I was down bad on my sh*t, I crushed up sh*t with a scale I was somewhere fightin' demons, tryna bring me down to Hell Steady hatin' on a n***a, b*t*h, get up and make a sale b*t*h, I had a loose screw since I was 12 Got 50 in the trap, it ain't on tape but it's a kill My pockets full of knots, they finna pop, my sh*t gon' swell A slimey mother f**ker take yo' sh*t and never tell I condone all f**kery You will get robbed, you will get yo' ass killed f**kin' with the mob I ain't gon' say too much
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