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B*t*h Boy, you don't wanna race, this a six-point-four liter Supercharged up, and this b*t*h a four-seater Don't?approach?Rio when he?high, he like to ho people I?ain't sippin' drank unless I get it from my own people I just stuck the tip in, she hollerin', "Oh, Jesus" Made a hundred K with my pops, he an old genius I'm still doing fill-ups, I got old Visa Take me ten minutes to heat up like a cold pizza The Hellcat loud as f**k, I love to cold start it This a 2020, b*t*h, this ain't no old Charger Crank this b*t*h from a mile away with a remote starter I'm finna peel these potatoes, bring me a bowl of water Heard doggy sniff a lot of blow, he got a nose problem This an FN Five-seveN, this ain't no chopper I could drop a hundred shots out this b*t*h with no problem Use the Glock to drop the promoter, this b*t*h a show stopper Unc' been doin' lines all night, he got a coke problem Heard you went to school four extra years, ain't get no smarter Cut my b*t*h off 'cause she borin' like a soap opera Sellin' hoop seats around the world, Harlem Globetrotter B*t*h, I'm serious Knock my b*t*h tooth out her mouth for sayin' period (Period, pooh) Now the b*t*h talkin' 'bout she gay, she just curious Hit 96, I need a driver that's experienced I don't want no f**kin' Wockhardt, bring me a pint of red I just smoked a pack of Blacks, now I'm lightheaded Made my b*t*h swallow twenty grams and told her digest it I can bust a K with my left, but I'm right-handed I'm ambidextrous Broke a metal fork cookin' up, I got a heavy wrist B*t*h, don't call me by my government when I'm selling tenths Pull up to the trap, knock on the door, and ask for Darius Hi, my name Mike, I'm a rapper, I like sellin' sh*t Got an eight a red from the pharm', paid eleven cents We movin' up past the Eastside, f**k the Jeffersons Big bro slid in the 'Vette, look like a peppermint I still want that Aston Martin Nephew popped eight Xanny bars and crashed the Charger I tried to help you get a bag, but your a** retarded Hit the road with eighty thousand cash in the stash compartment The AR got monkey nuts and a collar on it I don't like to shoot this b*t*h at night 'cause it holler, don't it? Pulled up on an opp and made him strip, threw a dollar on him I think Frank just pa**ed out, throw some water on him I got the best work I been itchin' for two days, these the best Percs Seven hundred seven horsepowers'll make your neck j*rk B*t*h pu**y broke and start bleedin', but her neck work
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