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Getta Beats Take my middle finger out and throw it in yo face Or I could take?a?dub out and?throw it in they face I could?FaceTime my ex and throw it in her face On my waist, it's a blower, you could try yo faith Switched up back then, you know it's late Skrrt while I slam on 'em if I know it's pape I just drew it up and sent him out, I need a coaching break Turn yo song the f**k off, boy, 'cause we know it's fake When you great they supposed to hate Lil' b*t*h look like Lady Gaga, I'ma poke her face I'm Tron Cena, see an opp, he getting choked to death Give a f**k about a b*t*h, quick to say oh okay Good purple jeans with the rips and the stains Play with me? We gon' put "RIP" in front his name You gon' act tough till we rip you out yo frames B*t*h knocked the Wocky out my hand, spilled it on my frames You can make [?] made a [?] made my bed this morning My b*t*h like Mulan, ain't no Jays, boy, she stepping foreign Play with yo time, it's too late, we got heavy torches All that d**k sucking, boy, I got a lil' question for you What you up? What you make today? Yelling RIP Kobe, give him eight while I fade away Like a short-a** shift, boy, I can't take a break All gas, man, I hate to brake Take my middle finger out and, man, let me chill Talking 'bout bro won't catch a body but I bet he will Dress, talk and act like me, you my neph' for real How the f**k this lil' dumb b*t*h lil' head got skill? Yeah, b*t*h, we step for real Big stepper through this lil' f**k, you get stretched for real strong as hell, see you out, you get pressed for real Nah, for real, hook then jab, you get slept for real B*t*h, how y'all wanna play it? Take turns or have a threesome? Big league [?] boy, you still blacks and freak 'em She act good as hell but she really is a nasty demon Dee pulled up turnt, I'm like, "Gang, who a** we beating?" Yo breath stank, boy, who a** you eating? Finna take the stu' to the church 'cause my a** be preaching Name one person f**king with me who was actually breathing Goofy [?] hit him in his chest then have him wheezing We'll have him wheezing But my a** be preaching, swear to God Her a** a demon, who's actually breathing? Feel like Agent Zero, b*t*h, I'm balling with a pistol on me The way that I splash, you would've thought I had some flippers on me Laying on the couch with a dub and my slippers, homie Chopstick like a runner, b*t*h, pull up and hit his homie Take my middle finger out and throw it in yo face Or I could take a dub out and throw it in they face I could FaceTime my ex and throw it in her face On my waist, it's a blower, you could try yo faith Switched up back then, you know it's late Skrrt while I slam on the dash if I know it's pape I just drew it up and sent him out, I need a coaching break Turn that sh*t the f**k off, boy, 'cause we know it's fake When you great they supposed to hate Lil' b*t*h look like Lady Gaga, I'ma poke her face I'm Tron Cena, see an opp, he getting choked to death Give a f**k about a b*t*h, quick to say oh okay Huh, b*t*h, oh okay B*t*h, oh okay Aye, b*t*h, oh okay Damn, like, b*t*h, okay I get it, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, Sh*ttyBoyz Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye
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