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Yo, Skrt Run up get done up this ain't no game (jheez) Look, ouu, ouu, yeah Poppin' a Perc, goin' to space Poppin' a Perc, goin' to space B*t*h, give me some space B*t*h, I'ma nut on yo face So much shots and clips You would think we need an Oscar Doesn't f**k with people in foster My teacher's name is Mr Mothaf**kin' foster Pull up in the box skrrt You know my whip is faster Smokin' on that dank like a rasta B*t*hes think you're sus' like the imposta' We stackin' cheese like lasagna Yo b*t*h heard my name and you lost her Add her to my roster Too much sauce like pasta Too much sauce oh no (oh no) Where'd the b*t*hes go (where?) Oh sh*t, you came b*t*h And we got the fire, like it's butane b*t*h You a small fry (jeez) And we sippin' Black Fly And you think I'm a bad guy (What?) It's cause I'm a bad guy And I keep it mad fly I got bread, like mad rye (Goddamn) Yo, you rollin' the dice (F**k with us, losing your life) We pull up, you die (We pull up you die, yeah) I am the sh*t like a diaper (skrrt skrrt, skrrt skrrt) I took your b*t*h and I pipe (bang) her (bang) We pull up you die We shoot you with fire I'm finna pull up, and You gon' get shot (Bow bow bow bow) Ridin' around with my Glock Ridin' around with the mop Feel like a janitor I got the mopstick You gon' get popped quick You call the cops quick Thats just some nonsense Do it like all day Do it like all night I just might pull up to the mothaf**kin' block fight You is a b*t*h You ain't even know how to hold a f**kin' Glock right Your b*t*h give dome Your b*t*h give head I'm in your home I'm in your bed
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