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Back the f**k up! Guns done fire like Russian Mafia Stop all fights, the raw our type Drinkin' out of Starbucks and my mom not right Or better yet perfect, destroy hotel rooms and burn sh*t We go to war for our right to party, perverted pu**y poppin' Drop it like it's hot, find me in the spot B*t*h bend over to find the hiney, bottle and a t*** X rated when we get faded, we get high homie, elevated My favorite way to celebrate it mix liquids like a scientist I hold a drink in еach hand, call me Iron Fist Throw chairs when the DJ play Antе Up We don't care, sipping rum out of the Stanley Cup Never stop from sundown to sunrise, the fun never dies We creatures of the night, sleep the day away, we never see the light We live the vampire life, finger on the pulse of pulmonaries Breakfast at 6PM, raw kush and Bloody Marys Hey yo! Get your boots laced right, tonight we getting into huge fights Hey yo! Ain't coming home from the club with some goons covered in his own blood A few screws loose with a huge set of nuts Ain't nobody f**king with us (No!) Ain't nobody f**king with us (Hell no!) Ain't nobody f**king with us (Hell no!) Got toxic behaviors and a pa**ion for filth Pop a package of pills, numb the action and guilt Ill addiction, molly tripping, you a politicking In the strip club lap dance, she let you slip your d**k in Now you sick and your balls burn, I caught up on your turn You should have walked away but you stayed, when will y'all learn? Don't play fox, say nothing to Bill Who'd run the risk of getting this flip I punch in the grill Not a tough guy, I'm off dye I must ride, force five Plus I crush lies, f**k lies and all fiction My vision truth and the pain How you a baller and a player but keep losing the game? Like a 360 feel, your ex done took you for your cash flow The cop who locked you up done straight treated you like an a**hole Misery and conflict, depression and will Your illiterate behavior got you a mess when it kill Hey yo! Get your boots laced right, tonight we getting into huge fights Hey yo! Ain't coming home from the club with some goons covered in his own blood A few screws loose with a huge set of nuts Ain't nobody f**king with us (No!) Ain't nobody f**king with us (Hell no!) Ain't nobody f**king with us (Hell no!) Gunslinger with two on the hip, one on the ankle Yeah I got contracts but none from my label I had hoop dreams but they were visions of me slam dunking your brain in a dumpster container Howie Mandel, caught a beggar, tell 'em it ain't no deal Feed you ammo buffets, give you a wholesome meal TGIF, Thank God It's Friday But when my watch has no face it's like Ruby Tuesdays F**k a b*t*h, f**k a hoe, f**k the room that you came from I'm the dude with the same gun that your whole tooth had ache done You should have walked away son that like a failing of breath Left you with them birds chirping all around in your head So get wasted party animals and drink this Jack Daniels so your whole body's flammable Ignite this match and you'll die hard Throw you headfirst into a trashcan, that's your favorite die part Hey yo! Get your boots laced right, tonight we getting into huge fights Hey yo! Ain't coming home from the club with some goons covered in his own blood A few screws loose with a huge set of nuts Ain't nobody f**king with us (No!) Ain't nobody f**king with us (Hell no!) Ain't nobody f**king with us (Hell no!)
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