Yeah, season Twinkle on the beat, on the beat, yeah Whoa Yeah yeah
Smoking with a package then the get you fucked off they sent the po-po to my door but y'all was ducked off Fuckin' up a plate of sushi wontons the duck sauce Sent the pack of doggy to me, walkin' fuckin' buff Pick your up, I just touched down with the bow wow Pick your phone up, I just touched down the puppy chow zones up, got a brick, I'm 'bout to it down, pick your phone up Bet that rat ho wanna fuck me now, me now Busy down, bust it down Fuck the month, throw some hundreds pack, fifty pack, shippin' twenty piece Chicken bucket, nugget, bitch I feed the streets Chopper block, mix that up with that Fetty Wap (1738) Watch it drop, bitch I started sellin' ready rock, a pot You don't make a G a day you can't sit in the Ho lookin' at me, you gon' suck this dick or not?
Take a bag, bust a lick, and run a check ho, a ho Bet them VV's in my neck I just might go throw a on my next ho Beat the pussy in the studio Death Row, Death Row Chopper a nigga Death Row, Death Row Fuck a rookie, a vet ho I just might go throw a Rollie on my ho kilos in my trunk, I might get Death Row
Cruisin' the city in my oh-eighteen (skrrt) the bitches, servin' the fiends (ooh) Ridin' through the street, caught a lick (yeah) Take that flip and I caught my brick (ayy) I'm a Baby Loc cri-ni-nip, role model I ain't got the swag and got the sauce, I got the I can do a feature, do a show, and hit the Ask Channel 7, people say I'm really shit my ad-lib, Drummer Gang, we generous We gon' your ass the blues 'cause we ain't never givin' shit generals 'cause everybody militant Drummer the Army, the Navy, we killin' shit, ooh
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