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

Get it, all my niggas they with it
'Cause these pussy hatin'
They trying to knock me off my
I'm a boss, I the shots
I leave pussy niggas missing
And I'm whipping I'm gifted
You can me in the kitchen, hey
I don't want no brown I a syrup 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 nine a two liter
send her right back because I know you need her
Start about shit, I shall call my people
Shout out to niggas, those my people
Put down my strap and used these hands, evil
Tried to be loyal to these foreigns, but I am a
Got a lot of followers, a leader
I like it icy I'm not a cheap one
Babe make booty roll
I got a lot of hundreds, I wanna see that tootsie
I got a lot of partners, Falcons I'm Julio
We done got drunk inside this bitch, I'm Don
We get wet from these bitches, so what you cruising for
My depend on me, that's who I do it for
Of course I do it for my bitch and for my crew for
I do it for my jeweler, my ice off a fucking
You the routine, little bitch, I'm private
Little bitch I'm hot, I'm a Taki
I it out, pussy, just like I'm Rocky
I got a of wings surrounding my body

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

Okay it's time, just like a birdie
I cop a (skrrt), I pull off skirting (skrrt!)
Bitch is you it, you make me nervous
You rock Chrome Hearts, you looking nerdy (oh my god)
This ain't no fish grease, but this fishscale
I let little mama be, I keep her good and
Bitch I'm a OG, I don't play tattletale
By the time you dress me out, I'ma be in Maybach
I smoke that cookie dough, I 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 want me fuck none
Now they want to some, and fuck some
YSL ain't gonna cuff 'em, we fuck
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 bun, yeah, yeah

I put ice in all my watches, came in in
Perky, gas, molly, trappin', we got options
Her pussy water like bath time, she wishy washy
And she gon' suck and fuck me even when the feds
I fuck with broke niggas, nah we can't relate
I put water on that white, bitch I her Ricki Lake
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 the gate to my niggas hiding in the wall
RIP Pistol, RIP Mike, I pour up the for y'all
Remember the days I trapped out the
I had a dollars
You the same that said I wouldn't make it
I put in a hours

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

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