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Aye, man, bitches know what the fuck going on
You what the fuck going on! Cuban Link Two bitch!
Yeah, bitch, gang in bitch, nigga, aye, bitches ain't on shit
...choppas, they'll drop you for this
Yeah, I'm plotting, locking shit, they're unnamed, stopping 'till I'm rich
Bitch,

Woo, that's a for the killers
I even gotta pay 'em, for the love they gon' kill you
Bitches they a problem? Then I'm a riddle
And that whole little whip, send it to the

1]
Bitch you not us, you a opp nigga
get dropped with 'em, shop with us
Get WiFi, bitch we got signal
bitches, hot bitches, sentimental
Don't get smacked cause your dusty ass steady in your
Bitch don't lay a on these five hundred dollar inches
Or we gon' put thousand on her mental
Send shots, she with her sis can't get dropped with her
I ain't gave a fuck about no opp bitches
That bitch mad and her sis mad
Cause they nigga broke, them hoes look bad
We the ones, we the ones, they gon' at
When we shake some, bitch it no looking back

Woo, that's a for the killers
I ain't even gotta pay 'em, for the love they kill you
Bitches thinking they a problem? I'm a riddle
And that whole little whip, send it to the
Woo, that's a for the killers
I ain't even gotta pay 'em, for the they gon' kill you
thinking they a problem? Then I'm a riddle
And whole little whip, send it to the hospital

2]
Balling on these bums, Michael Vick, slick
Get head split, got banana clips
quit jumping dick!
You hoes as shit, if I jump she gon' flinch
In room, she gon' snitch, I'm as real as it gets
You scared to a risk, you let another niggas cater to you, boy you's a bitch
my bitches choppas, they'll drop you for this shit
Yeah, I'm plotting, shit, they're unnamed, ain't stopping 'till I'm rich, aye
Big Cuban, you ain't bossing me
First of all, you got no money to be talking to me
Can't get caught with me, I'm leaving hoes, you looking to me
Look like you lost to me, and bitches still get that
Woo, all that sucking, did that all for me?
Bitches mad I'm balling, can't ball like me
All that sucking, did it all for me?
Save that for your nigga, bitch get on knees

Woo, a code for the killers
I even gotta pay 'em, for the love they gon' kill you
Bitches thinking they a problem? I'm a riddle
And that whole little whip, it to the hospital
Woo, that's a for the killers
I ain't even gotta pay 'em, for the love they gon' you
Bitches they a problem? Then I'm a riddle
And that whole little whip, it to the hospital
Woo, a code for the killers
I ain't even gotta pay 'em, for the they gon' kill you
thinking they a problem? Then I'm a riddle
And whole little whip, send it to the hospital

Bitch, woo!