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1] Pull up on your bitch, like skudda Told the bitch, is you hop in or what? I know you wanna this bud I know you wanna with a thug Fuck wanna mean mug his ass and his foot, then his mug So the fuck can't walk or can't talk And I only smoke lime green, not the rainbow And my can't fold Sosa, I'm saint hoe But in God I trust, and frauds I don't with, aye But my bankroll got them rainbows, Lil bitch, I got P's for the low Lil bitch, I got keys to the I then got indicted already, I don't a fuck The police pulled me over, I'm shooting up Bitch, I got verses for the You got that verse money, then fuck nigga bye My bitch bi, I'm Then I get that cake,
2] Been trapping out grandma Had knocking all at grandma house Told they ass pipe You gon' get me in trouble, I'm 16 now Now I'm as fuck And I got my own 'Bout to a D, sold that shit out my own house Bought a couple keys, sold that out my own house Should see how I'm now in a Rarri, riding real fast Hop in that mothafucka, skudda skuh, doing dash Naw baby, I ain't crash All I fucking do is Nascar Niggas wanna that that far them guns like Rambo Loaded up with ammo a suitcase full of that marijuana
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