| Fling your leg pon the dumper truck
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| One hand on the wheel when I’m giving her strokes
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| I got all of the guys, free all of the folks
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| Big man ting, don’t run no jokes
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| In the Addison lee with a ting like notes
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| Same way when I’m bussing her throat, I’m bussing man’s face and tear through
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| coats
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| Yo, and she don’t even know why I
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| She’s screaming out demon time and won’t even beat, what you talking about?
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| My young boy he ain’t talking it out, gang walking around now he’s down
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| Ay, bro see him on opp block now he’s stalking him down
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| Oh no I’m not out on the ride tryna hit man’s fam, I’m tryna hit man’s eye
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| One man got caught in the daytime, don’t get it twist, we’ll do it at night
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| Two days in a row when I glid with the beam with Boogs, man free up my guys
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| Fantastic four on the rid, make a bad boy run at the count of five
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| Baby girl come take this woody, arch that back for a real life savage
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| If you back it, would you back it, you don’t know T love slap it
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| Turn man cabbage, get back rapid, jump in the car and bang it
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| Burn man’s chest like on acid
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| So if it’s hot, I don’t know what happened
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| Bando
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| Bro’s looking off rum
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| He’s got three girls shaking their bum
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| I see T angry and moody, changed his mood when he saw that gun
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| Anytime opps wanna have fun, gang get round there and make everyone run
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| 17 in the glizzy, so don’t get bun
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| 17, that was me reckless and dumb
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| Pop caan when you ova dweet
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| He’s over sweet
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| And in the field when I hit it from the back if I
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| They heard the glizzy go wey-wey-wey, it’s over deep
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| Two girls fight over me, can’t even flex cah I’m so
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| Ay, what’s that opp? |
| You ever see a man heartbeat drop?
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| Ay, pass me the dots, ring off the mop watch you dargie drop
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| Stay on deck like my dargie’s song, kick out the cab like a Rali don
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| Me and bro debated how far he got, cling get bust like a nasty fuck
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| Let me tell you how this beef gets awkward, I pull up on block cause of boredom
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| Slap it, clap it, bang it,
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| Little nigga my way, you’re calling, it hurts not, innit? |
| who are they fooling?
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| Bang off the wap, if not it’s a boring
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| Your life’s at risk when the gang |