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Apollo Creed
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Getta Beats Ayy, ayy, ayy, Sh*ttyBoyz So much bottled up, time to f**k the throttle up If he won't throw a shot at the opps, he can't rock with us Where yo baby mama at? I'm tryna get it swallowed up Creed X turtle pie make the b*t*hes follow us Till I had a blue check, b*t*hes wouldn't follow me I'ma die punching through this b*t*h like Apollo Creed B*t*hes I stick my d**k in, boy, they out yo league Keeping up with me? That's like jumping without yo knees Better yet, that's like walking without yo feet You laying on a futon, I'm somewhere walking on the beach I'ma need 1K, I'm not talking for the free He was talking out his a**, now he's talking to my feet Don't sh*t last forever but the money in my pocket Hakeem Olajuwon, b*t*h, I'm coming in with rockets If we don't stomp him, we gon' pop him If we stomp him, we gon' roll .223s make his funky-a** Pop, Lock & Drop It B*t*hes tryna take pictures, you are not paparazzi If the gang not around me then the f**king choppa got me Thinking that he balling, f**k around and leave him stuck like Rodney Feel like Ricky Bobby, yes, her teeth is not a Maserati Sent my b*t*h in with a punch, she like Ronda Rousey Flying 'round with that iron on me, b*t*h, I'm Robert Downey If it's money on yo head then it's death, it's not a bounty This a four of Wockhardt in my cup, I'm sounding drowsy That's what yo ham-a**'ll say after we K word you Beam on a super charge Glock, we'll Halo you How the f**k are you the plug and you ain't mobile? This moon rock a motherf**ker, got me up in space floating Everybody 'round me look foreign, feel like Mark Cuban No love like a robot, am I part human? She heard one lil' song then she start choosing When you got the BIN that I got, yeah, yo car's boosting Huh, and yo car fool Yo big-a** gang got one whip, that's why yo car full Damn, choppa make 'em cartwheel Twenty-three off the blues, balling like a Tar Heel You look soft in that BAPE, boy, my sharks kill I done been through some sh*t and ain't a part heal If the f**king Visa don't hit, the Mastercard will All that motherf**king d**k sucking, I'm a star still If I catch you out talking sh*t, I'ma whoop yo a** If Stan catch an opp with the blick, he gon' cook his a** Just got in a parking lot brawl and I Suge'd his a** Just [?] on 12 and I shook they a** Hut one, hut two, I just scored a touchdown They got the sad face, boy, they mad as f**k I'm up now She used to be a spinner, that sh*t crazy, she a sl*t now Big drip cause a hurricane if I jump 'round Come on, I got some sh*t to say The old me dead and gone, I feel like Justin Timberlake I ain't a shrimp but I get shrimp when I get it with the steak I think I need a QP, I like the lemon pepper taste I can fly a b*t*h wherever like whenever Off-White, Balenciaga, look better together This Alexander, yes, I'm just flexing the sweater If you really want smoke, okay, I'm pressing whether
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