| Mary had a little Glock in her hands, uh, yuh
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| And if I tell her, she gon' pop at your mans
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| Talk shit, you get messed up, AK flip you like a wrestler
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| Then my bitch finna ride me with no hands just like a Tesla
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| Aim and I don’t miss, just like I’m Legolas, yes bitch
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| Stackin' up these bodies just like LEGO bricks
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| I don’t give a fuck about your motherfuckin' rhetoric
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| I ain’t finna talk it out, I see your house, I’m wettin' it
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| Laser light show on your block with the beam, yuh (Yuh, yuh, aye)
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| Please don’t fuckin' try me or this choppa gon' sing, yuh (Yuh, yuh)
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| 'Stendo on the Glockie, (Yuh)
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| They said they gon pop me (What)
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| Blast 'em, blast 'em (Yuh, yuh, aye)
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| They all fall down
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| Goddamn bitch
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| 1 fist, 2 fist, beat you red & blue, bitch (Yuh)
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| 1 stick, 2 sticks, keep a tool bitch (Aye)
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| 1 fist, 2 fist, I’ma leave you toothless (Bitch)
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| Blow your fuckin' face off for actin' foolish (Aye, aye)
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| 1 fist, 2 fist, beat you red & blue, bitch (Damn)
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| 1 stick, 2 sticks, keep a tool bitch (Aye)
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| 1 fist, 2 fist, I’ma leave you toothless (Bitch)
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| Blow your fuckin' face off for actin' foolish |