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Bad man don't foon, strap wit da goon Boy fuck aroun gon shot clat yo when we step, you a be pep Put one ina yo and then ina yo chest
Bad man don't make foon, strap wit da Boy fuck aroun gon shot clat yo Clocks we step, you a be pep Put one ina yo heart and then ina yo
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