| Like a rubber ducky, squeak goes the stick
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| Ayy, yeah, ayy
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| Like a rubber ducky, squeak goes the stick
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| Then deep goes this dick up in your bitch, XD with a grip
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| Handle shit, niggas want to chip, I ain’t
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| Hit 'em with a boom, bow, split, that’s the sound of action packed hollow tips
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| Like a rubber ducky, squeak goes the stick
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| Then deep goes this dick up in your bitch, XD with a grip
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| Handle shit, niggas want to chip, I ain’t
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| Hit 'em with a boom, bow, split, that’s the sound of action packed hollow tips
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| Hmmm (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
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| What you gonna do when we come for you? |
| (For you)
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| Grim reaper everywhere, what you gonna do? |
| (Nigga)
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| Smith and Wesson, we gon' see you havin' nigga (Bitch)
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| Dark rd on my kicks, bitch it’ll blow a nigga
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| Call me you bloodheart, call you little, you hav some nerve
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| All these pussy niggas, leave 'em to the birds (Ah)
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| Turn to my money, yeah, they don’t want me get my money, hey
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| Get the rack, hey
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| Get a bag, hey
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| That bitch want my money, but she don’t know what to say
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| And she wanna be immortal what she say
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| All these niggas wanna be on my blacklist
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| Every nigga, woah woah,
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| I got my Smith and Wesson 'round me everyday
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| Every bullet I’mma shoot 'em in the head |