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Oo I don't understand
Why you niggas act cool
Show me tits
When you jump in the pool
Who that dude
we gon Beat on the fool
Get your fit on we hit on the hoot
Ass fat it was big as the boot
Radicals they gon Wait for the loot
I don't see no text Put on the mute
Kinds of flavors we all
match for the mood
Fake ass niggas
Why you say you my blood
Some hood niggas
on the road for the hunt
Put them on
They be raw as a blunt
Dirty niggas we all
came from the mud
Sour diesel with me
That be my bud
The bitch looking
At me breaking her neck
Hardly I ain't with a tech
Shout out with the
Bros on the deck
The white lady say
I'm hard As they come
Two tone Chevy came
In a dub
The bitch know
she ain't been with a Don
Yeah we know you
All friendly with cons
Mary Jane get
me up Into mars
Hard backs nigga
hang with the bugs
Lil money they be Mean as a mug
Want headnods
We don't do all the hugs
Put a effort ain't do this for nun
Talking all That shit
We already dun done
Yellow caramel I call her my hun
Pillow case
while I squeeze on her bun
Have her
adding up some of the sums
Them niggas shitty
So the homie I dumped
Pussy nigga
I ain't fighting for crumbs
Five grams puffed nigga be numb
Four five minimum deep
Shepherd I ain't really a sheep
Slice n dice its looking all neat
Chef he know to handle the heat
Wanna solve you know
Where to meet
I'm finna visit
And you know imma eat
Truth be told I love all the geek
Couple baddies I gotta pick
Four five minimum deep
Shepherd I ain't really a sheep
Slice n dice it's looking all neat
Chef he know to handle the heat
Wanna solve
you know where to meet
I'm finna visit
and you know imma eat
Truth be told I love all the geek
Couple baddies I gotta pick
Bread dough big as a brick
Ain't that shit you see on the flicks
Get behind I had to go fix
Shooters lacking heard they all miss
Attention he just want me to diss
Sticky horny give you a kiss
Whole sinner from the abyss
Up now heaven and bliss
Who that boy yo he taking a leap
Frontline and we keeping the lead
Pussy money weed my only need
Who you trying
we gon leave you to bleed
Hit that bitch
I ain't planting my seed
In the chamber
and I load it with beads
Might go distress
on that one lil freak
I'm the hitter In the back of the jeep
I was lifted in the passenger seat
That's the hood
they all know I'm unique
I ain't buffing up but I ain't a bitch
Open doors nigga been had the keys
Mumbling I dun tripped on a bean
They just wanna
go and hate on it seems
I just love the nature
got all the greens
All this bread I'm gon pay all the fees