Correction Lyrics Men in Black by 8percent

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$upreme, you're a b*t*h
Ay

Black chucks, take your funds (Lovo)
Got this .40 on my lap
Leave 'em slumped, Donald Duck
When I'm aimin' at your cap (Pow, pow, pow)
Say I'm this, say I'm that
But I'm Thanos when I snap
Yin and Yang, when I bang
If you shootin', we shoot back
Say I can, and I will
Gla**es tinted, Men In Black (That's right)
Pop a pill, keep it real
Knock his lights out like a xan
What's the deal, sign a deal?
Don't need one to make these stacks
How you feel? I feel good
I'm sixteen with this new plaque, aye

Pull up on ya', I don't need no weapon
He gon' catch these hands if he come to my section
Boyband, One Direction
You ain't on sh*t, so, why you flexing?
Diamonds on my neck, b*t*h, you could test 'em
That boy pockets anorexic
Run up on me, b*t*h, who you testing
By my side keep a Smith & Wesson
And you know that b*t*h go, yeah, this gun real loud (Buh, buh)
Yeah, it be too crazy wait (Shh, b*t*h, keep it down)
'Cause I'm tryna go in, f**k the price I spend
All this money on you, lil' mamacita, let's get it in
Aye, like, what is you doin'?
I f**k on yo' b*t*h, so her sheets I'ma ruin, aye
She said she ain't fluent
I hopped in the foreign, so let's get it movin'
Like, hold up, wait
Oh, sh*t
She carry my strap and the docs with the fit
I pull with .9s and banana the clip
Your b*t*h on my line, but she down for the clique

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