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Dirty Dan
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BabyTron
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Aye, aye sh*ttyBoyz Ball-hoggin' for the times they ain't throw a pass My b*t*h cold, you can't f**k with her frozen ass Up until the nut, that's how long my emotions last Stretch doggy bone with the chop like aerobics class Off-White on the tee, this ain't Aeropostale Breathtaking ass Glock knock the air up out you Fraud philosopher, I feel like Aristotle Come and get your b*t*h, dawg, she loose off a pair of bottles Boy you scared of the throttle, I don't press the brakes Walk around with some heavy thrust, but I'm a featherweight In LA, Benihibachi, I need extra steak This little b*t*h a f**king geek, swear the head was great Yao Ming off the runts, keep a Houston Rocket I won't use my knuckles, boy you would get blew like Sonic Lando blow a wedding cake, that sh*t super toxic Left the Crocs at the crib, had the Gucci floppers Drownin' in the pu**y, I'ma hit her with the tongue out I ain't hit your b*t*h to be a hunnid, we just hung out She was playin' with some noodles, now she on the block strung out They messin' in the rain [?] my face when the sun out Don't play games with me, you better treat me like the weird kid Stan bring the hoes, Tron bought car heads rappers really something that we call feds She wanna pull up to the stu', b*t*h wanna do my ad-libs n***as know how I came, tatted on me, n***as know that's my gang I don't say sh*t, n***as been know my name Every time I'm on a track, n***as been knew it's flame b*t*h, now who really want smoke? Stay with the Glock 'cause I'm really on go Stay with a bag 'cause I really been broke sh*ttyBoyz, n***as really been goats, b*t*h Hit 'em with a pinhead, now he Dirty Dan I can't teach an opp how to fly, but the .30 can Got my palms on every jug, like I got thirty hands b*t*h said my jeans blue, how the f**k they purple pants? Off-White X [?] like a drug addict Broke ass little boy, throw a plug at him Get a lesson from the GOAT, I teach punch classes Bad b*t*h on my b*t*h, I'm a rapper, I can do that If you don't see me with 'em, don't be asking where who at You get in some beef, you tryna find out where the stew at She in here doing gang if you wondering where your boo at I'll pull up from half court, how I do that? I'll pull 20 out the bank and I blew that n***as really mad 'cause I'm up, y'all knew that That n***a trippin' in this b*t*h, he get blew back In my city, boy, 'cause my b*t*h scammin' I should throw it in the Octagon how my bins slammin' b*t*h I'm at the self-scan chip-jammin' I hit your crib with a tool like I'm Tim Allen They can't f**k with us, I put that on the gang Wearing sh*tty merch, y'all wanna put it on a chain Need to see a doc in this b*t*h, I ain't sane I just pulled up with a Glock in this b*t*h, let it bang
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