Aye, pass me a Told that bitch She ask a whatchamacall that shit
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My just came through with the lean It got me moving all slow, doing things 50 thousand dollars up in my jeans Let a nigga try to take it, smoke his ass I am barbecuing I got my chopper me So that's a hundred shots with me Got a fat ass for this fat ass guap like I got Chop with me I ain't going broke [?] no lottery Steady say you getting money but you ain't, my head hurt, stop it please I see 1's and 5's, I see a lot of Can't wife that thot, wanna know what my think of that karma thing, I got my gun with me We come and we send some [?] with this big Glock Knock that nigga head off, he tried to take my wrist Hoes call me big papa, all on me, call me Lil Pac Boy you got that old ass car, that ain't no push start
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