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Oh, oh sh*t
I think we got a problem
I don't think they noticed yet
Sir Rome

Oh sh*t, n***a get off my d**k
I?m tired of pu**y n***as that always talk sh*t
They really doing this just to catch a flick
If you try to test me, you gon end in a pit
Me and Random X, yeah we really lit
Wanna keep talking sh*t, we can really fade it
Like please be quiet 'fore you get your wig split
You gon break like a twig, cry like a b*t*h
Yeah you gon cry like a b*t*h when you step to this
N***as keep talking that sh*t, but won't mess with this
You steady chasing d**k, so b*t*h catch this p*ss
I?m not R Kelly, her belly soft like jelly
They really think it's sweet, to talk sh*t on a beat
I'm getting ready to skeet, so b*t*h catch this meat
They can't compare, b*t*h beware
Sir Rome is here don't, don't stare

Oh sh*t, yeah they talking that sh*t
(Won't say that sh*t to my face b*t*h)
Oh sh*t, yeah they talking that sh*t
(Won't say that sh*t to my face b*t*h)

Oh sh*t, that?s what she said
F**k around with me and you?ll end up dead
All you n***as hate, I'm counting my bread
Take her on a date, Then she gon give me head
I don?t beef that's distracting, You n***as lacking
Time to get to subtracting, Now I'm adding
I'm never slacking, Saint always packin?
Bread I'm stacking, You type in captions
I'm about the action, I'm a born sinner
Eat yo' b*t*h for dinner, Young EZ is a winner
Thrasher on my shirt, I don't smoke purp
Shoutout Smokepurpp, All you goofies lurk
She give me that Rihanna work
Designer T-Shirt, Yeah this Gucci
I want some Louis
Dissing E?, Who me?
You see, TV, Soon G

Oh sh*t, yeah they talking that sh*t
(Won't say that sh*t to my face b*t*h)
Oh sh*t, yeah they talking that sh*t
(Won't say that sh*t to my face b*t*h)
Oh sh*t, yeah they talking that sh*t
(Won't say that sh*t to my face b*t*h)

Yeah stop talking that sh*t
EZ

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