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

Get it, all my niggas they with it
these pussy niggas hatin'
They 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 don't want no brown I want a bottle
I put it and then she started stalking
Pop all the perky, yeah a
Little mamma pussy soaking, it's bath time

I put a inside a two liter
I'ma send her right back because I you need her
Start about shit, I shall call my people
Shout out to rasta niggas, those my
Put down my strap and used these hands, they
to be loyal to these foreigns, but I am a cheater
Got a lot of followers, a perfect
I it icy 'cause I'm not a cheap one
Babe make your roll
I got a lot of hundreds, I see that tootsie roll
I got a lot of partners, like I'm Julio
We got drunk inside this bitch, I'm Don Julio
We get wet from these bitches, so what you cruising 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 fucking
You know the routine, bitch, I'm private
Little bitch I'm hot, I'm a Taki
I knock it out, pussy, just like I'm
I got a bunch of wings surrounding my

Get it, all my niggas they with it
'Cause these niggas hatin'
trying to knock me off my pimpin'
I'm a boss, I the shots
I leave these 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 syrup
I put it down and she started stalking
Pop all the perky, yeah, a
Little mamma pussy soaking, yeah bath time

Okay bath time, just like a birdie
I cop a foreign (skrrt), I off skirting (skrrt!)
Bitch is you it, you make me nervous
You rock them Hearts, you looking nerdy (oh my god)
This ain't no fish grease, but this that
I let mama be, I keep her good and well
Bitch I'm a OG, I don't play that
By the time you me out, I'ma be in that Maybach
I smoke cookie dough, I drink that Actavis
My a video, I'mma let you caption it
Bunny, you see these carats, ho
I'm Rey Mysterio, my on HBO
They didn't want me fuck
Now they want to some, and fuck some
YSL ain't cuff '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 I got bread like a croissant, son
I get 'em stuck up for a honey bun, yeah,

I put ice in all my watches, came in in
Perky, gas, molly, trappin', we got options
Her pussy water like it's bath time, she 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, bitch I call her Ricki
Lil she lost in the sauce, she needa get hit with the pause
After I fuck her she run the doors
And I'm rejecting her calls
I threw a pack over the gate to my niggas hiding in the
RIP Pistol, RIP Mike, I up the lean for y'all
Remember the days I out the bando
I had a thousand
You the same nigga that said I wouldn't it
I put in a hours

Get it, all my niggas yeah they it
'Cause these niggas hatin'
They trying to me off my pimpin'
I'm a boss, I call the
I leave these pussy missing
And I'm whipping like I'm
You can me in the kitchen, hey
I don't want no brown I a syrup bottle
I put it down and then she stalking
Pop all the perky, yeah a
Little mamma pussy soaking, yeah bath time

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