| Stick and move, lemme show you what this stick can do
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| And if you dont move, I might outdone your dance
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| I state the car shoes like you couldn’t car dance
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| BITCH
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| Pause, wait
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| Lock that elbow, aim at him
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| Follow the whip, tryna see where they live
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| I’ve been doin' drill on the pagan strip
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| Trappin, cling, stone wrappin, baggin
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| Puttin' food on the dig
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| Grab him, splash, ching, have him, nap him
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| Bring him back to the trizz
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| Grab him
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| It’s a militant one, anytime big Mill’s in the whip
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| Bitch, grab my dick and then lick
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| Knowin if I see a man he gets licked
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| I’m a diligent guy
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| I’m a diligent guy anytime I get a drop on the prick
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| On the drill doin bits and bobs, like get down low
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| Burst him quick
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| Like bun him, bun him
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| Look at that pussio running
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| They’re stunting till he can dump that food in abundance
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| Let’s put it in onions
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| And I don’t do flexin
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| I would rather grab food and put it in flex’s
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| Rex in the whip and he movin all wreckless
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| Jump out and tell a man «take this»
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| Hand out a chingin' like a tester
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| They want me in the wing like Robben |
| They want me out like Wenger
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| But I still stick with the gunners, theres no stoppin
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| And a lot of man hate me coz I robbed him
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| If it weren’t me then it’s probably bro
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| Like, I got lines in endz
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| And, bro got lines in O
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| So young boy hit me up if you’re hungry
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| You can go cheap, so we can go country
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| And, I heard your man needs money
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| Like, how your man so bummy?
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| Man can’t talk about drillin', and ridin' out for siblings, that’s
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| Me and Sozey twinnin', jump out the whizzip and kidnap niggas
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| See my face you’re gonna need your legs
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| Jump of peds and aim at necks
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| Reload and do it again, kick down doors see hands on heads
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| Man can’t talk about drillin', and ridin' out for siblings, that’s
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| Me and Sozey twinnin', jump out the whizzip and kidnap niggas
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| See my face you’re gonna need your legs
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| Jump of peds and aim at necks
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| Reload and do it again, kick down doors see hands on heads
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| I know my rights and I know my wrongs
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| Step out of place, it will get long
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| N90 love wavin ones
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| 3 4 4, that’s more lead gone
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| Soze don’t really make tracks like that |
| Coz I’m really in the trap like that
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| How’s 90 wavin the wap like that?
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| Opps hate the way they get wacked like that
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| How do you like? |
| How?
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| Me and bro just gettin' wacked like that
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| And you know that the waps on deck
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| When I walk like I broke my back
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| Bro put a two and a Q in the rex, vexed
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| Cos he walked home with a Z, texts
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| Now I gotta send these texts, back
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| You know we gotta make that back
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| Splash
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| Opps in chest go hats, waps
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| Get backed and slapped
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| Opps, trip up, get up, and dash
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| OT trips, tryna get this cash
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| She cute but I dunno this one
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| See opps, told my young g pick one
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| On opp block, like I gotta hit one
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| See opps, told my young g pick one
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| Man can’t talk about drillin', and ridin' out for siblings, that’s
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| Me and Sozey twinnin', jump out the whizzip and kidnap niggas
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| See my face you’re gonna need your legs
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| Jump of peds and aim at necks
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| Reload and do it again, kick down doors see hands on heads
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| Man can’t talk about drillin', and ridin' out for siblings, that’s
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| Me and Sozey twinnin', jump out the whizzip and kidnap niggas |
| See my face you’re gonna need your legs
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| Jump of peds and aim at necks
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| Reload and do it again, kick down doors see hands on heads
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| Nobody move
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| Reload and do it again, kick down doors see hands on heads
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| Skrrr
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| Man can’t talk about drillin', and ridin' out for siblings |