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Ay fuck cancer, out to Boosie (real spit)
I fuck your main bitch, I her cooties (slime season)
get it (hey)

Get it, all my yeah they with it
'Cause these niggas hatin'
trying to knock me off my pimpin'
I'm a boss, I call the
I these pussy niggas missing
And I'm like I'm gifted
You can me in the kitchen, hey
I want no brown I want a syrup bottle
I put it and then she started stalking
Pop all the perky, yeah a
mamma pussy soaking, yeah it's bath time

I put a nine inside a two
I'ma send her right back I know you need her
about fake shit, I shall call my people
Shout out to niggas, those my people
Put my strap and used these hands, they evil
to be loyal to these foreigns, but I am a cheater
Got a lot of followers, a leader
I like it icy 'cause I'm not a one
Babe make booty roll
I got a lot of hundreds, I see that tootsie roll
I got a lot of partners, like I'm Julio
We done got inside this bitch, I'm Don Julio
We tryna get wet from these bitches, so what you for
My family depend on me, who I do it for
Of I do it for my bitch and for my crew for sure
I do it for my jeweler, my ice off a boat
You the routine, little bitch, I'm private
Little I'm hot, like I'm a Taki
I knock it out, pussy, just like I'm
I got a of wings surrounding my body

Get it, all my niggas yeah with it
'Cause these pussy niggas
They trying to knock me off my
I'm a boss, I call the
I leave pussy niggas missing
And I'm whipping like I'm
You can me in the kitchen, hey (Bitch)
I don't want no brown I want a bottle
I put it down and she started stalking
Pop all the perky, yeah, a
Little mamma pussy soaking, yeah it's time

Okay it's time, just like a birdie
I cop a (skrrt), I pull off skirting (skrrt!)
Bitch is you worth it, you me nervous
You rock them Chrome Hearts, you nerdy (oh my god)
This ain't no fish grease, but this that
I let little mama be, I keep her and well
I'm a OG, I don't play that tattletale
By the time you dress me out, I'ma be in that
I that cookie dough, I drink that Actavis
My life a video, I'mma let you it
Bunny, you see these carats, ho
I'm Rey Mysterio, my on HBO
They didn't want me none
Now want to suck some, and fuck some
YSL ain't gonna 'em, we fuck some
we go and do another one (woo-woo-woo)
Yeah we go and do one, son
I got my gun, you run, run, run
You know I got like a croissant, son
I get 'em stuck up for a honey bun, yeah,

I put ice in all my watches, in in Versace
Perky, gas, molly, trappin', we got options
Her pussy like it's bath time, she wishy washy
And she gon' suck and me even when the feds watching
I don't fuck with niggas, nah we can't relate
I put water on that white, I call her Ricki Lake
Lil she lost in the sauce, she needa get hit with the pause
After I her she run through the doors
And then I'm her calls
I threw a over the gate to my niggas hiding in the wall
RIP Pistol, RIP Mike, I up the lean for y'all
the days I trapped out the bando
I had a thousand
You the same nigga said I wouldn't make it
I put in a thousand

Get it, all my niggas yeah with it
these pussy niggas hatin'
They trying to me off my pimpin'
I'm a boss, I the shots
I these pussy niggas missing
And I'm whipping like I'm
You can me in the kitchen, hey
I want no brown I want a syrup bottle
I put it and then she started stalking
Pop all the perky, a halftime
Little mamma pussy soaking, it's bath time

Split this perc with me, little you know it's halftime
She wetter than an ocean, it's bath time
Little bitch gon' bring me some dollar signs
And let you ride her like a pathfinder