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Sippin' this syrup (Let's go, let's go) Yeah, yeah, huh Ayy, takin' these pills to the brain, I'm sippin' that syrup (Let's go) Break a bitch back, bitch, yeah, I'm goin' berserk She cryin', tellin' me she don't wanna work I told her she can only get what she deserve Got her singin' ooh She say the way I move, oh Got her so confused, woah Ayy, beat it up Too much sauce, they gon' eat it up, ayy Smash a nigga ho with a heater (Fire) Deep in her guts with a nina (Brrt) Kinda missed this bitch named Nina But she really ain't shit, I don't need her She was there for a nigga like FEMA p*ssy wet, Hurricane Katrina Ayy, yeah, I got a coupe if you wanna ride The way I look at you, Bonnie to my Clyde She told me to keep it real, look her in her eye Hard to tell you how it feel, f*ckin' with my pride Skrrt-skrrt, skrrt Sippin' syrup (Yeah) Finally getting burned, burns Just know we run the turf f*ck what you heard Skrrt, sippin' on syrup Ayy, takin' these pills to the brain, I'm sippin' that syrup Break a bitch back, bitch, yeah, I'm goin' berserk She cryin', tellin' me she don't wanna work I told her she can only get what she deserve Got her singin' ooh She say the way I move, oh Got her so confused, woah I'ma smash it 'til it hurt, bitch Say she want some Perc' dick Young nigga go berserk Young nigga go berserk (Let's go) Two spots, ball like Globetrot' I probably ain't even there Killin' the p*ssy, don't give me the chair Raf on my body, she know that it's rare Balmain with zippers, young nigga ball like the Clippers (Yeah, yeah, yeah), ayy f*ckin' these bitches, I cannot love her, I'm pimping (Woah, woah, woah) If you give that ho your heart, then you trippin' 'Cause she don't want your love, just want a million She callin' me heavenly father I'm with them slatts, snakes on my collar (Slatt) I'm pullin' up where it's a problem These niggas p*ssy, they don't want to solve 'em I'm pushin' up broad day when they out The world is ours, don't get devoured I want the check, respect, power Got her on lock, it didn't take an hour Too deep in that p*ssy, I think I'm drowning Ayy, takin' these pills to the brain, I'm sippin' that syrup Break a bitch back, bitch, yeah, I'm goin' berserk She cryin', tellin' me she don't wanna work I told her she can only get what she deserve Got her singin' ooh She say the way I move, oh Got her so confused, woah
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