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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 they with it
these pussy niggas 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 bottle
I put it down and she started stalking
Pop all the perky, a halftime
Little mamma pussy soaking, yeah it's time

I put a nine a two liter
I'ma send her back because I know you need her
Start fake shit, I shall call my people
Shout out to rasta niggas, my people
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 it icy 'cause I'm not a cheap one
make your booty roll
I got a lot of hundreds, I wanna see tootsie roll
I got a lot of partners, Falcons like I'm
We got drunk inside this bitch, I'm Don Julio
We tryna get wet from these bitches, so what you 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 boat
You know the routine, bitch, I'm private
Little bitch I'm hot, like I'm a
I it out, pussy, just like I'm Rocky
I got a bunch of wings my body

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

Okay it's bath time, just like a
I cop a foreign (skrrt), I off skirting (skrrt!)
Bitch is you worth it, you make me
You them Chrome Hearts, you looking nerdy (oh my god)
This ain't no fish grease, but this that
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, be in that Maybach
I smoke that dough, I drink that Actavis
My life a video, let you caption it
Bunny, you see these carats, ho
I'm Rey Mysterio, my on HBO
They didn't want me fuck
Now want to suck some, and fuck some
YSL gonna cuff 'em, we fuck some
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 I got bread like a croissant, son
I get 'em up for a honey bun, yeah, yeah

I put ice in all my watches, in in Versace
Perky, gas, molly, trappin', we got plenty
Her pussy like it's bath time, she wishy washy
And she gon' suck and fuck me even when the watching
I don't with broke niggas, nah we can't relate
I put water on that white, I call her Ricki Lake
Lil mama she lost in the sauce, she needa get hit the pause
I fuck her she run through 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 lean for
Remember the days I trapped out the
I had a dollars
You the nigga that said I wouldn't make it
I put in a hours

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

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