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[Q Da Fool] Ah Yeah Ah Yeah [Q Da Fool] I just keep having visions I'm selling work in the stu working man I need a assistant We gon slide on you while you on the porch imma show that I'm wit it I'm wit it I started rapping cause I'm gifted Stir the flow up with the goop I be mixing These niggas not real they fiction Pop a xan you on a high hoe Come over bring your night clothes If you ride the dick good I might buy you some gold You see these red bottoms they came out the bowl Yeah I give the streets my life I gave it my soul HB and Santana and I gave more No I'm not perfect bitch, but I need a perfect bitch Off white when I hit the scene I be merking shit Maryland nigga I be shooting them shells Just like a turtle little bitch And every time I find a loyal female I gotta hurt the bitch Damn Never back bite your bruva Just sit down and talk to your nigga I'm getting high while I'm watching your house I'm really hawking my victims I told my bitch we need need a new couch The old couch the pistols don't fit em Niggas ask me how the f*ck do I do it they want me give em a system I'll die for bruva A hunnit grand for my sister That draco a street sweeper That calico bend like a pumper Niggas dumping style to run it 7-6-2 leave your bullet hole size of some funyuns Largo Road apartments thats my dungeon Stop talking all crazy nigga you just stuntin' M4, M3 yeah bitch them siamese Walked out the club with a dime piece So many bitches could've been a gigolo f*ck with the plug hard cause his ticket low These niggas signing deals getting railroad Taking pictures with the fans do the jail pose Kill the nigga leave the nigga wit a red rose I'm just doing what a real trill nigga pose Rob, kill, steal what a street nigga pose...to do I don't know who you listen.. to But them boys misguided you Yeah If you wanna ride, bitch ride wit me Artillery, artillery yeah that shit ride wit me Put your hands up nigga this a robbery Your baby momma say you salting me You smile in my face tryin' talk to me Damn Thought you gon' ride wit me Bust down my first brick you was there wit me Seen a nigga gettin money don't wanna share wit me Yall keep saying that these niggas real...that shit rare to me These niggas not really playing wit they pistols I keep my pistol you ain't scaring me I stay down like gravity At my shows bitches scream and grab at me If I die bitch it's gon be a tragedy Niggas slidin put it in that bag for me Switch up on a loyal nigga that's sad to me Uh Had to cut off a cut off a close f*ck nigga If you knew that bitch nigga you wouldn't be mad at me
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