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(EUuuuuuEEEUuuEUUUUGGHHHEUUUU) The bullets, they hit 'em, they shoot 'em like lickity I'm in the field with yo' b*t*h and she lickin' me I get a grip and yo' b*t*h wanna get with me I get a stick, yeah, I came with the infantry The lines, they hit 'em, it's feeling like symmetry f**k the other side, don't f**k with the enemy We sound the same, that n***a a simile She get on her knees, I'mma show her my ministry These n***as some pu**y, they don't go no dignity Get hit with the glizzy, he disappear instantly I'm killing these n***as (uh) literally I'm f**king that b*t*h, stop being fidgety VVS diamonds; no, these not from Tiffany's He not from the hood, that boy in captivity But my n***as with it, they really be in the streets These n***as don't get it, these n***as be industry The Glock with a d**k, I take his virginity That boy be a b*t*h, he talkin so sillily The heat in my waves, it change the humidity I get the pack, then I'm flippin' it I get the racks, get the dividends I'm in the field like I'm playing for Michigan like I'm workin' for Michelin He talk crazy, now instantly missing him Shooting that n***a, like no, we not dissin' him She suckin' my d**k like no, I'm not kissin' her I get the clips, (uh) cinema My life is a movie, I'm a walking theater Richer than sh*t, I get paid just to be in here shawty when I be in it Sippin' that Fanta, had to pour the lean in it I pull up with Hades, I be on my demon sh*t He prayin' to God, put him on a crucifix He actin' all hard but no, he not doin' sh*t My pump be lazy(?), I be on my stupid sh*t My n***as go brazy, I'm wit' all that shootin' sh*t If she give me neck, b*t*h, don't put no tooth in it I chop down the roof 'n sh*t, pull up an' shootin' sh*t Get hit with the Glock, he won't get up Hop in the booth 'n sh*t, smokin' on boof 'n sh*t God, the gas, it got me stuck Wanted thot, wan' show me love Oh, that's your b*t*h? She sucked me up! I pull up in the whip and you know that the roof gone He look for his b*t*h. just know that his boo gone She ridin' the subway, gave her this footlong And I got a big K, know that this clip long Shawty gon' f**k, just know that this d**k long Hop out of the car, hop out with the sawed-off in the clip, it's taking his arm off That n***a, he gay, that n***a a j*rk-off I'm sippin' on lean, I'm sippin on Smirnoff That n***a, he green, she said it's a turn-off He runnin' his mouth, he takin' his neck off We makin' a list, that n***a get checked off Red all on me, I'm feelin' like Santa Sending out shots, the sun [???] Whole gang gon' f**k cuz shawty gon' let us And I get green, that's her on my lettuce
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