| I’ll press the button on these niggas
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| The choppa get to rocket autoin' niggas and made his hip hop
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| Dancin' ass nigga he belong on Tik Tok
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| No longer pro bono, that’s a home run
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| Made niggas plead for sympathy when holdin' these twin F&N's
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| If we clubbin then there’s sticks in here, shit
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| If not then promoters get hit with kicks and fists
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| Who bitches that suckin' dick, lord knows she’s a baby killer
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| Paint her face she’s a clown too
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| Your mans told, and the man he told on finna get out soon
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| Every time she hit my line, she hear the dial tone
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| The pussy cool but so is hers, I don’t care that much
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| And my name all in your mouth can you feel me?
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| Heard your boyfriend is a opp, should I kill him?
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| Thirty thousand it was mounted on the dresser
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| They’ll stretch the whole car if I tell 'em
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| And my name all in your mouth can you feel me?
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| Heard your boyfriend is a opp, should I kill him?
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| Thirty thousand it was mounted on the dresser
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| They’ll stretch the whole car if I tell 'em
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| Never would you ever bitch we millionaires
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| You ate thousand from my hundred bitch get in there, bum
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| I’m rockin' the drum with two sticks, I don’t give a fuck
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| He run up on that 2Pac shit, bitch we gon' hit him up
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| Now we throwin' curves that was a ninety five
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| If I add four shots I give him ninety nine, shit talker
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| You see me, and you see why niggas pissed off
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| He in the booth off coke, limp dick, mad 'cause he can’t get off
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| Treacherous, is this nigga right now in my messages
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| I don’t want the bitch bro stop texting me
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| For real, dumbass nigga, tahaha, loser, doofus
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| I keep two shooters with me
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| I got Bin Laden in the coupe with the kufi in it
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| I’ll melt him like a slushy,, it was nothing
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| Paid in full, I paid my dues to rock out with this hunnid
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| And my name all in your mouth can you feel me?
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| Heard your boyfriend is a opp, should I kill him?
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| Thirty thousand it was mounted on the dresser
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| They’ll stretch the whole car if I tell 'em
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| And my name all in your mouth can you feel me?
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| Heard your boyfriend is a opp, should I kill him?
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| Thirty thousand it was mounted on the dresser
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| They’ll stretch the whole car if I tell 'em
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| Uh shit, nigga
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| I’ll buy the whole bar if they let me
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| Uh shit, nigga
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| If she wanna come party would you let her?
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| They’ll stretch the whole car if I send a blitz
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| Death the only thing that make me happy if you get me pissed
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| Scooped two ho’s from they day shift
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| And made them bitches strip
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| You can’t party where I party at, unless you made the list
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| You can ask the opps and they’ll tell you Peezy on his shit
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| Drunk a eight of wock in one soda, gotta take a piss
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| If the state troopers pull us over, bae don’t tell 'em shit
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| You get in my way it’s over, boy don’t make the list
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| Met two bad ho’s on the gram, made 'em kiss
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| Both them ho’s stingy, so I made them ho’s share this dick
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| You might end up like Ray Charles, you stare at my wrist
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| Blow a dub today, and get it back tomorrow 'cause it ain’t shit
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| And my name all in your mouth can you feel me?
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| Heard your boyfriend is a opp, should I kill him?
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| Thirty thousand it was mounted on the dresser
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| They’ll stretch the whole car if I tell 'em
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| And my name all in your mouth can you feel me?
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| Heard your boyfriend is a opp, should I kill him?
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| Thirty thousand it was mounted on the dresser
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| They’ll stretch the whole car if I tell 'em
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| Uh shit, nigga
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| I’ll buy the whole bar if they let me
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| Uh shit, nigga
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| If she wanna come party would you let her?
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| Hahaha, anyway, ya’ll know what’s goin' on
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| Anyway I’m like you feel me?
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| Your boyfriend is a opp should I kill him?
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| That’s a serious question though like really
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| Okay hahaha, anyway, you feel me?
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| Your boyfriend is a opp should I kill him?
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| I got thirty in my hand though
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| I couldn’t mount it on the table
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| Hahaha, that be like a serious question though like, nigga like
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| Ayy, like I heard yo' boyfriend like, like you want me to get him out The way?
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| Oh okay, okay, I’m- hahaha we know the truth
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| Long live Jameon Davis, fuck these busters
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| Yeah, shit |