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If I'm in the club, b*t*hes know that I get it They talk about me when they talk about spending Get the f**k out the way I'm bout to clear the finish I'm feelin' so proud, told my mama I did it I'm not about drama, but yes, I'm bout b*t*hes I get down in her pants, I get down in the britches When I cool with the devil, I watch my decisions I just opened her up b*t*h I'm makin' incisions I got some guns and they all got extensions I bring out some sh*t that cause some ma** extinction I'm pullin' out packs, when I take one, I strengthen I pop a bar and lose all comprehension And I beat Tay-K a** in different dimension You irrelevant, get the f**k out my mentions I know why they hate, it's because I'm an a**hole I pull up and lay 'em all down like El Paso She ride my d**k like a muhf**kin' saddle I got all these b*t*hes in herds like some cattle Heard he be talkin' to feds, when I pull up I mask up now he don't got no way to tattle F**k all you clowns, you be lookin like I pull up and hit his lil a** with a paddle Look at these diamonds, they dance and they dazzlin' Shawty want f**k me because I am havin' it Bring out the pipe and we can get to crackin' it Known what I said in my songs and I'm backing it Do not do love, like I don't do attachments Hit her one time then you know that I'm pa**in' it You movin' Os, that don't mean you traffickin' Pull out the pistol, you can bet that I'm blastin' it Put a whole d**k in her a** while I'm slappin' it (aah) Yo b*t*h look average I make 'em run with my gun, ain't no athletic I think that yo b*t*h in love with my asthetic B*t*hes came too high, be smokin' on synthetic All of these cappin' a** rappers so pathetic Big 83, little b*t*h I'm a trendsetter He copped the pistol that said that she [?] He know what's next, lil b*t*h I got Heath Ledger Just might OD of that percs once im repressin' I got an 911, what's your emergency? Unintelligible In what town? Darlington Kay, what's going on there I just stabbed myself and I killed my two children You stabbed yourself and killed your two children? Mm-hmm If I'm in the club, b*t*hes know that I get it They talk about me when they talk about spending Get the f**k out the way I'm bout to clear the finish I'm feelin' so proud, told my mama I did it I'm not about drama, but yes, I'm bout b*t*hes I get down in her pants, I get down in the britches When I cool with the devil, I watch my decisions I just opened her up b*t*h I'm makin' incisions I got some guns and they all got extensions I bring out some sh*t that cause some ma** extinction I'm pullin' out packs, when I take one, I strengthen I pop a bar and lose all comprehension And I beat Tay-K a** in different dimension You irrelevant, get the f**k out my mentions Decapitate you out the coupe like you Earnhardt Sippin' wokchardt 'cause you know that I work hard Grand Theft Auto, we lickin' with yo car If yo b*t*h pu**y tight, then my d**k is a crowbar Suckin' my d**k through the zip on my crowbar And just like my c*ck, she like "why is you so hard?" And we shedding you pussies Like slashing my chopper a guitar Chop off yo top, you get smoked like a cigar Not scared of fades but you don't even hit hard just threw up cause yo corpse look bizzare Chop eat you up like a diner Fold like recliner Glock 17 it's a minor He rockin' fake designer, AliExpress Yo sh*t say made in China I got a choppa, it's breakin' my leg I got a dot and it's aimed at yo head Glove on my hip but I'm no Johnny Test When it come to d**kin', she say I'm the best Step in the party, they shoot like a centerfold We mix the weed in yo bag wit oregano Word on the street that that n***a a free agent That was his b*t*h but I think she just let him go Walk in the club b*t*hes know that I get it .40 is knockin', it break off his fitted She f**k with me cause I do what he didn't He just signed a deal, Imma take a percentage Think he Popeye, he eatin' his spinach He finna get popped, smoked thinkin' he different Rest in peace Pop Smoke, that's a real n***a My b*t*h a** got stripes just like Tigga Yo b*t*h a** so flat, boy you trippin' I like a little more meat on my women
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