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My niggas got munchies, soon auntie cook They weed like the Big Bad Wolf Tellin' me stories on they took But I repeat shit but a motherfucking hook Bitches be me, beat her 'til burgundy through emergency, now she need surgery Now that you heard of me, you be worried, G Saying "first of all" will lead to a degree her I'm not to be played with Fuck who that lil' came with You cross me, I'ma you back the cross on a first-aid kit Get more a bruise, get put on the news I'm to you, so put on a zoot Got nothing to prove, fuck up the mood Been makin' noise than Lollapalooz' I'm not just talking 'bout the music love me, don't confuse the bride Pay me first a Uber ride I keep jumpin' like the Puma sign No one me pause, bitch! You're always smelling dog shit! Doing numbers like a list! Closet like a mall, bitch! Switch up the flows, when I do it, raw These bitches ain't even got a verse that could me Pack the straws, when I'm picking at 'Cause when I drag bitches, I to be comfty Feelin' like I got comin' rappers ain't sold nothin' Everybody tryna somethin' Pussy like my nose runnin'
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