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Sh*ttyBoyz Good punch from LA, call it "Rajon" Bro'll chase you down on that block like he?Bron?Bron Site too fire,?you can't get what BabyTron on Run?up on me? I'ma leave that n***a shaking like a?pom-pom Stupid-a**?opps?tryna munch then?they dead Glock so?athletic, let it dunk on yo head D**k too long, had her jumping off the bed F**k using cash, I'd rather punch, go and ask the fed F**king up a New York strip, f**k a T-bone Pu**y too wet, this b*t*h squirting on my Vlone Twenty-seven hundred, just cashed out on three phones Dead stock Yeezys, you'll probably cash 'em pre-owned Sent my b*t*h in the store off a good debit Your bro shooting? You gon' probably need a good medic Pray to God that I meet a dumba** with good credit Punch here and slide there, boy, I got a jugg fetish B*t*h, I'm all on my cheese like a dentist be Jimmy step in Christians like he had an administry I just want the credit, give a f**k 'bout yo ident**y Ham said the scam was a scam, she offending me Man, just go get the phones then go leave Bro say it's f**k you then you my enemy Just got blew in the whip, feel like Kennedy Sh*ttyBoyz broke? B*t*h, you f**ked up mentally Boy ain't seeing cheese like he lactose Oh, that's yo b*t*h? Better lock up that back door F**ked off the name, what the f**k I gotta cap for? Feel like Pillsbury, got more rolls than a fat ho Jumped in the deep end, b*t*h, I'm Ha**elhoff Bro said he got the torched tucked, he won't pa** it off He on tip, don't make them boys go and grab the chalk 20/20 vision and she still blew my gla**es off Spin-a-Roonie on a b*t*h, feel like Booker T Seven hundred for the shoes, ain't no [?] You took yo pops' whip then you took the keys How you gon' slide on us when yo tank pushing E? Feel like Ella Mae, b*t*h, I'm tripping in these Big B's Feel like Undertaker with these punches, that's a big streak Lil' b*t*h blew the whole d**k, she a big freak Ten phones on me, riding 'round, feel like Big Meech Sh*ttyBoyz on top, ain't no topping it In a zone when we locked in, ain't no stopping it N***as want a page in the book, they [?] Yo b*t*h a head coach, call her "Head Popovich" Let it be a play on the floor then I'm mopping it If the jugg hit one time, I'm re-rocking it Freak lil' white b*t*h in love with chocolate If you ain't sucking on the d**k, stop hopping it Oh, he charged up? Watch me give him low battery I was broke as f**k then I made a whole strategy Groupie hoes choosing, got my main b*t*h mad at me Hit him dead in his sh*t, that's a fatality Shooter lift you up, give a f**k about the gravity Chose off the name, now I'm all in her anatomy .9 work you out, knocking off a n***a calories Can teach you how to jugg, take a cla** at the academy Damn, b*t*h, we was talking wet and it's seven hundred on our feet so we talking wet Damn, who is this? That's another jugg, I gotta go Man, I'ma leave the sh*t talking to my n***a BabyTron N***as know I don't say too much But, ayy Sh*ttyBoyz
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