| Nigga, fuck the opps, we the opps
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| Bitch ass niggas already know how we rockin'
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| When we catch you, we gon' split your shit nigga
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| (Hmm, hmm, hmm)
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| I’m on that opp shit, I’m on that fuck shit
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| Eleven Oaks, got a cutter and he like to cut shit
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| These pussy niggas on some other shit, I ain’t the other bitch
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| I’m on that reach out and go touch a bitch
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| Step on his brother shit
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| I’m on that dumb shit, you know that dumb shit
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| Fuck her good, I give her dumb dick and make her come quick
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| Put that dick all in her stomach and now she runnin'
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| They say they steppin', bitch, we stomp on shit
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| They know who runnin' shit
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| She suck my dick all on the highway, she did it sideways
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| Bitch, don’t pull up in my driveway, how you know where I stay?
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| Striped bag wit' like five K’s, don’t come my way
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| Drop a bag on your bitch ass 'fore anybody try Jay (Mmm)
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| We gon' walk up on him, smoke his ass like marijuana
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| We gon' hit him wit' that burner, fuck a warning (Fuck a warning)
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| I heard them pussy niggas in my city, why you hidin'?
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| You lil' bitches know we wit' it, when we catch you, you gon' get it (Come here)
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| Was catchin' plays, told em, «Pull up at the racetrack»
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| Broad day, I’ll push a nigga face back
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| Ain’t got no clippers but this bitch will push your fade back (Bang)
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| And if you wit' your bitch, we put a couple in her lace track (Damn)
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| Price is high, if you ain’t know, that mean that bag talk (Bag talk)
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| just tryna knock your ass off (Your ass off)
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| This nigga pussy as a bitch, he like a Kash Doll
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| Bitch, right now, I’m feelin' just like Future, fuck it, Mask Off (dumb)
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| I’m on that opp shit, I’m on that fuck shit
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| Eleven Oaks, got a cutter and he like to cut shit
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| These pussy niggas on some other shit, I ain’t the other bitch
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| I’m on that reach out and go touch a bitch
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| Step on his brother shit
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| I’m on that dumb shit, you know that dumb shit
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| Fuck her good, I give her dumb dick and make her come quick
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| Put that dick all in her stomach and now she runnin'
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| They say they steppin', bitch, we stomp on shit
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| They know who runnin' shit
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| She suck my dick all on the highway, she did it sideways
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| Bitch, don’t pull up in my driveway, how you know where I stay?
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| Striped bag wit' like five K’s, don’t come my way
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| Drop a bag on your bitch ass 'fore anybody try Jay (Mmm) |