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Yung Germ
What? What? What? What?
What? What? What? What?
What? What? What? What?
What? What? What? What? (Okay)

Run like the b*t*h you are
You the type to always need a gun, like the b*t*h you are
You the type to be my f**kin' son, like the b*t*h you are
n***as actin' hard but never swung, like the b*t*h you are
You are just a b*t*h, you are (Okay)

I created your whole life, you better call me papa (Okay)
Too bad you be gettin' sneakers off of Alibaba (Wassup?)
I be in your b*t*h's room doin' the helicopter (Huh?)
I don't understand you, I'm hearin' radda-radda (Haha)
Ayy, I'm the clean up kid, now tell me where the messes is (Okay)
And when I arrive, I'm arriving violent (Okay)
Got the five percent tints on the JDM (What?)
Right-hand drive on the whip, you'll get strangled in
Makin' blood chokes (Hey), like a noose rope (Hey)
Throwin' elbows (What?), like the Thai folk (What?)
I'm makin' blood chokes (Hey), like a noose rope (Hey)
Faking high, I'm goin' low, you in a toe hold (Okay)

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