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

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

1]
Bitch you not us, you a opp nigga
Don't get dropped with 'em, shop us
Get WiFi, bitch we got signal
Thot bitches, hot bitches,
Don't get smacked cause your dusty ass in your feelings
Bitch don't lay a finger on these five hundred inches
Or we put five thousand on her mental
Send them shots, she with her sis can't get dropped her
I ain't never gave a about no opp bitches
Why? That mad and her sis mad
Cause they broke, make them hoes look bad
We the ones, we the ones, gon' look at
When we some, bitch it ain't no looking back

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

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

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

Bitch, woo!