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EXCUSE ME!
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YNG Martyr
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Brr Red light, red dot, throwin' up bands! Shorty in the back give me head, no hands In a way or two how shorty gonna land? She thought it was a gun, it was a c*ck in my pants One, two, livin' livin' lavish Got her two, three, four, no baggage And I got four, five, six, gold carats Smokin' on green dope, pass no cabbage 'Cause the choppa got kick back Shorty got a thick ass Break a b*t*h back like a motherf**king KitKat Wonder where I get that Lookin' at your b*t*h ass Lookin' right past and I like yo' wrist Okay bet Wrist tickin' like a tic tic tac Now I gotta beat it up like Michael Jack No we did no chit chit chat We just runnin' up the stacks, no [?] no cap Pardon my manners, pardon my past My shawty too bad, my backstage pass I'm off a edible, sh*t is incredible Countin' my guap and I'm stackin' my decimals I keep a stick and a mop like a janitor We kill enough that [?] We just been at it for days Now we in bed with the snakes, huh I got a list of my enemies workin' essentially minimum wage Got some new jeans, now my pockets really different, yeah Had to go put that sh*t on [?] I ain't gotta worry, I be married to the money And you know I had to (Brr) ring up the bank 'Cause I got the bankroll and I got the dank roll And I got the papers in my pants She just hit a payphone, said she wanna lay low Oh she wanna f**k? (Brr) Goddamn! Yeah! Red light, red dot, throwin' up bands! Shorty in the back give me head, no hands In a way or two how shorty gonna land? She thought it was a gun, it was a c*ck in my pants One, two, livin' livin' lavish Got her two, three, four, no baggage And I got four, five, six, gold carats Smokin' on green dope, pass no cabbage, uh Uhm, excuse me, sir. Uhm, it appears the payment has been declined. Uhm, perhaps, uh, try and cer-certain the card, sir or maybe it comes down to the fact that, uh, YOU'RE BROKE, b*t*h! Red light, red dot, throwin' up bands! Shorty in the back give me head, no hands In a way or two how shorty gonna land? She thought it was a gun, it was a c*ck in my pants One, two, livin' livin' lavish Got her two, three, four, no baggage And I got four, five, six, gold carats Smokin' on green dope, pass no cabbage
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