LYRICS
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Uh, do you know about this mother fuckersAll you niggas is wackFuck swagHe gone girl, he goneUh, bitches all on his nuts yeah, dawgWe swarfing, we urgingGot a bitch, she's purging,You shiny nigga will rick curbingsFuck swag it's my virgin,This tight shit, no virginMiss Marlene, no marginWe the way you niggas know surfin'Uh, is it something I said?You're upset, nigga get some headYou ain't got no hoes, well nigga get some breadNo grind, you're blind nigga we'll stay insteadThis is liberty, no chivalryYou thirsty trick? No sipping meI'm on E, I'm gonna take a leak on you weak niggasI want all hate on me,I'm laughing to the bank like hi-hi-hiCorny shit, don't blame it on me niggaI'm a free nigga, I'm gonna smoke that whiskey leafThat's spotted pale, you better inhaleDon't be a clown, get in shapeGet in shape try to get me the crownNo guessed out, don't try to act hoNiggas I can hide, but they eyes ain't lowSquad full of niggas like Horizon's CoastFuck your IBM nigga, I do the mostTurned up shit, that's the life I choseFuck school, we gon' pack it bitchShe knows me now she better study thisHate on me, fuck it I love thisSo I finish track, nigga ya might be missedUh, but you never own this mother fucker,AKA no dinero, AKA I fucked your holeFuck your bitch, fuck your cool, fuck EMTFuck them Js, shut up bitch, uhYou're Callie Stew she's Damie GreenShit was flight, shit was flameFire it up, y'all shift the laneYou a whore and now what that meansYou a fame, you a faithful tranceThat perfect glance, your thirsty grinNow get your fuckin' opinionLow bitch bore us, you type cleansAw hell no!Back to the point, I don't feel y'allYou the type of niggas shopin' in the mallFucking ranches with dirty drawersNow don't get me wrong, don't get me wrongI'm a turned up nigga with a couple of flawsI've been doing some shit that wouldn't get me richFuck a bad flip, that's real shitOn to the next like real quickWow, Coco, white girl sipping that cocoaThat mean nothing to our personalNo disrespect, I might flex thoI make them drop them drawers with …I make them hoṗ my pill with their eyes closedMake them suck the dick with a blindfoldI'm trying to win the nigga with the rhinestoneYeah, I'm with this shitKnow a couple niggas all below the cliffNiggas want the issue, they unload the shitFuck ‘em with some niggas I don't give a shitUntill shit's up, why you flossing me?Why you talking shit, like you bossing meTryin' to take swag like you won some of themThey can chose me, I don't know themUh bitch, i'm yo daddy nigga, shut up!
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