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(XJay) (Oh Lord, jetson made another one) Choppa' make him dance like it's a mosh pit I shoot like Dennis Rodman Step on him, we miss his partner I can't use the regular clip I need a switch, I got a problem Ima shoot it till it click Don't worry about me just shoot your target She can't come into my field That b*t*h a groupie and i'm bothered You hang with him, you get hit too 1600, 32, I thought I landed on the moon I nutted then she ate it up She peanut b***er Reese's cup I don't like n***as, choppa gon' fight with em' Ballin' like im Mike Williams She callin, I can't vibe with her We trappin through the side window We caught him, that's another victim Run around with the Drac, go ahead and go get em It's a lot on my plate, and i'm just tryna' finish Got yo b*t*h in my face, she was thinkin' she my sister Put a d**k and a drum on that b*t*h But "No Homo" though, Glock with a scope She said she want some dope Told my choppa that I miss her It say "I miss you most" She got gla**es like she Velma I put it in her throat F**k a baller, im a center, Ima' pick and roll F**k a call, im finna' go and get him Wood and Drac, no splinters N***a's copying my flow, no printer Heart cold as December That's my twin but I wasn't born with him I know orange dealers Bullets flying through the night, it look like swarms hit em' Choppa' make him dance like it's a mosh pit I shoot like Dennis Rodman Step on him, we miss his partner I can't use the regular clip I need a switch, I got a problem Ima shoot it till it click Don't worry about me just shoot your target She can't come into my field That b*t*h a groupie and i'm bothered You hang with him, you get hit too 1600, 32, I thought I landed on the moon I nutted then she ate it up She peanut b***er Reese's cup I don't like n***as, choppa gon' fight with em' Ima' make this choppa stripe We get the drop, we spin the night My young n***a be so thieving, grab that glizzy steal your life Bet not catch him out of bounds Jumped in that water, almost drowned These switches do some magic tricks You play with me, we run sh*t down Got Givenchy on my shirt, b*t*h I got better I'm the Devil, write that letter F**k that b*t*h, I tried to help her I put her boyfriend on a stretcher He didn't die, that boy survived But that boy on Channel 5 Just like Chucky, come and play I want to catch his friends outside B*t*h talk to me like a man I got bands stuffed in my pants I swear this sh*t might make me dance Heard them n***as in a group, time to step on all they clan Spin again, blood bath This sh*t get easier than some math Choppa' make him dance like it's a mosh pit I shoot like Dennis Rodman Step on him, we miss his partner I can't use the regular clip I need a switch, I got a problem Ima shoot it till it click Don't worry about me just shoot your target She can't come into my field That b*t*h a groupie and i'm bothered You hang with him, you get hit too 1600, 32, I thought I landed on the moon I nutted then she ate it up She peanut b***er Reese's cup I don't like n***as, choppa gon' fight with em'
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