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I got fifty-two shots in this Glock, bet a n***a won't let up (Woo) XD, a n***a tottin', Beretta (Red dot) Rufflin feathers (Don't get shot) I leave him deader I got your b*t*h suckin' on my treasure I woo from the floss, yeah, we do it better I got the hoes like I'm Hugh Hefner b*t*h, I'm a dog, I'm a blue devil One dead in Neiman, scannin', it's readin' Perc' head, I'm geekin', sh*t turn me to a demon (Demon) Bad b*t*h named RiRi, nice, but treeshy She want me to breed her, I'm like "Nah, b*t*h, you sneaky" Damn, hundred round drum on me, no reload BAPE on my cape, no hero VVS cold, subzero Off the molly, getting lost like Nemo Steal bike, pull off like Deebo Up, down, left, right, that's a cheat code Up, down, left, right, that's a cheat code Up, down, left, right, that's a cheat code, uh Yeah, insurance, no Geico, uh Swim in the pu**y feel like Micheal, uh I do not f**k with disciples, uh I could put that sh*t on the bible, uh Big ass riffle, Eiffel, uh Tower sh*t, no Eiffel, uh Huh, my gun a football player I load that b*t*h, it tackle ya, uh Bad b*t*h on my d**k, she wanna f**k for free, hmm I got the clout, cash, cash So she be f**kin' on me, uh Vacuum ho, way that she suckin' on me, uh, yeah Pretty life, but these b*t*hes be so ugly, uh, yeah My paint is so wet, it's so clean put some soap in it I'll make you lean, but you ain't drinkin' no Fanta Walk off the scene with a sawed off with no handle (Woah) Gucci my seam and my pocket got four nanas' Okay, she gave me the pu**y, I float in it Okay she do not like root beer, got Coke in it (Woah) Okay, her skin is so smooth 'cause she lotion it Grra-kada-boom, lil b*t*h, I'm totin' it (Grra) B.B. on me so I felt like I'm Satana Only thing Burberry probably my bandana Audemar P, so I cannot damn stand it How I feel 'bout the Xans same way I feel 'bout a ham sandwich f**k them girls together, make 'em just can-can it Them girls is nasty, enjoyed every damn minute Ball on a portable court with the sand in it Everything clear in the port when I land in it I got fifty-two shots in this Glock, bet a n***a won't let up (Woo) XD, a n***a tottin', Beretta (Red dot) Rufflin feathers (Don't get shot) I leave him deader I got your b*t*h suckin' on my treasure I woo from the floss, yeah, we do it better I got the hoes like I'm Hugh Hefner b*t*h, I'm a dog, I'm a blue devil One dead in Neiman, scannin', it's readin' Perc' head, I'm geekin', sh*t turn me to a demon (Demon) Bad b*t*h named RiRi, nice, but treeshy She want me to breed her, I'm like "Nah, b*t*h, you sneaky" Huh "Is that the wrong hole?!" No it isn't b*t*h you trippin' (Yuh) b*t*h, I'm Post Malone with that d**k, yes that extension (Yuh) Hoe just hit my line, asked if my rap name is "X-tension" (Yuh) No, it's X-X-X, you will catch my d**k in your mentions, ayy Grind on my c*ck, Tony Hawk Mmh, Yuh, Ayy Hide my d**k and hit the female prison servin' c*ck, ayy This d**k costs a band so if you touch you will be shot, ayy (This, this) This d**k costs a band so if you touch you will be shot, ayy
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