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Said she want me better earn it (Yeah!)
Run up on me now get burnt up (Uhh!)
Little boy don't make me hurt ya (Yeah!)
Lean got me slower than turtle
Baby don't want me to turn up (woahh)
Throw it at me, ima cuff it (yahh!)
Baby, do I make you nervous?

Baby do I make you nervous?
Louis Vuitton on the curtains
n***as ride with them sticks, its on purpose
Incase a n***a get to purpin'
No money involved, then no purpose
Ain't getting no money you worthless
Let the little n***a run up
That two two three, its gon' hurt him
These n***as I ain't never hеard of
f**k with the gang, you get burnt up
Baby don't want me to turn up
But thеse xans they got me slurring
Think he better than me , he got some nerve
n***a want problems jus say the words
These n***as is nerds, these b*t*hes is birds
Whoredan up next, give a f**k what you heard

f**k all that talking and f**k what you heard
These n***as be hoes, this sh*t is absurd!
See what I see, you can't do what I do
They want us to fall
They want us to lose
pu**y n***a don't you get it confused
You say you got hoes, well I got em' too
You say you got guns, well we got em' too
You say you got bands, well we got a few
f**k with me wrong my n***as they shoot
Feeling like Biggie, jus gimme the loot
Stupid ass b*t*h forgot Reek was that dude
b*t*h you so dumb, that b*t*h is a fool
She wanna f**k, she gotta earn it
Told her to eat me up like its her purpose
These n***as so goofy, they straight from the circus
She still on my line, little n***a you worthless!

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