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

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

I put a nine inside a two
send her right back because I know you need her
Start fake shit, I shall call my people
Shout out to rasta niggas, those my
Put down my strap and used hands, they evil
to be loyal to these foreigns, but I am a cheater
Got a lot of followers, a perfect
I like it icy 'cause I'm not a one
Babe make your booty
I got a lot of hundreds, I wanna see that tootsie
I got a lot of partners, Falcons like I'm
We done got drunk this bitch, I'm Don Julio
We tryna get wet from bitches, so what you cruising for
My family depend on me, 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
bitch I'm hot, like I'm a Taki
I knock it out, pussy, like I'm Rocky
I got a bunch of wings my body

Get it, all my niggas yeah they it
'Cause these niggas hatin'
trying to knock me off my pimpin'
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 syrup
I put it down and then she started
Pop all the perky, yeah, a
Little mamma pussy soaking, yeah it's time

Okay it's bath time, just like a
I cop a foreign (skrrt), I pull off (skrrt!)
Bitch is you worth it, you me nervous
You them Chrome Hearts, you looking nerdy (oh my god)
This ain't no fish grease, but that fishscale
I let little mama be, I keep her and well
Bitch I'm a OG, I don't that tattletale
By the time you dress me out, I'ma be in that
I smoke that cookie dough, I drink Actavis
My life a video, let you caption it
Bunny, you see these carats, ho
I'm Rey Mysterio, my on HBO
They want me fuck none
Now they to suck some, and fuck some
YSL ain't gonna cuff 'em, we some
Then we go and do one (woo-woo-woo)
we go and do another 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 water like bath time, she wishy washy
And she gon' suck and fuck me even the feds watching
I don't fuck broke niggas, nah we can't relate
I put water on white, bitch I call her Ricki Lake
Lil mama she lost in the sauce, she needa get hit with the
After I her she run through the doors
And I'm rejecting her calls
I threw a pack over the gate to my hiding in the wall
RIP Pistol, RIP Mike, I up the lean for y'all
Remember the days I trapped out the
I had a dollars
You the same nigga said I wouldn't make it
I put in a hours

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

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