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Grrah, grrah, grrah (Haha) Yeah, Fross (Great John on the beat, by the way) B*t*h, I'm back Like a white boy, gotta keep a tan (Woo) Lot of pussies plottin' on revenge Body dripped out, clothes came from France (France) With these hundreds stickin' out my pants (What?) For them figures, brodie make a n***a prance (Bah) Just to make you n***as understand I am not the one, never was then (Brr) I'll punch a n***a out his pants Now I'm on my bully, I don't give a f**k Brodie got the chop, we don't knuckle up N***as actin' funny talkin' to they mans Backin' out the chop', n***a, like what's up? F**k you talkin' 'bout? I've been on my sh*t Got a hundred Bloods, got a hundred Crips Wе be comin' deep, we'll make it lit Squad full of dogs, oh, wе with the sh*ts 'Cause I'm on a different type of timin' (Timin'), look In a different type of mood (Mood) See, I'm movin' dusty, think I'm Locane, the way a n***a stackin' all these blues F**ked a bad b*t*h in a Wraith truck, shorty said she wanna see the moon If she got the creamy pu**y when I f**k, gotta scoop her up like a spoon Keisha wanna f**k me, ha (What?) And Tina say she love me, ha (That boy) And Lisa wanna come and cuddle, bye (Oh, what?) 'Cause Nina tryna come and rumble, why? (Uh-huh) Better move subtle (What?) I'll have my 'ooters come and make it live N***as tryna rumble You'll meet them n***as that's above you, ha Like Fross back now, makin' big moves Clothes dripped out and I got big jewels (Big drip) Been gettin' bread 'cause I've been Jew I keep lead in my bag like a pencil No fake around here, been official Big hollows in the mag', little missiles (Big gun) Got a problem? Speak your mind, what's the issue? Say the wrong words, sendin' bullets through your tissues I don't smoke crack, I sell it Your Co-D home, he tellin' I smoke that gas, I inhale it Smell it, weed came straight from Heaven Ayy, and it's still free felons We smoke that gas, not stressin' I went to PR and I f**ked a b*t*h and she showed me Spanish Like a white boy, gotta keep a tan Lot of pussies plottin' on revenge Body dripped out, clothes came from France With these hundreds stickin' out my pants For them figures, brodie make a n***a prance Just to make you n***as understand I am not the one, never was then I'll punch a n***a out his pants
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