| Disappear, Poof
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| Push that button, drop that roof
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| Dogging these hoes like woof
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| of that goop
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| Ice keep hitting, it’ll knock you out
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| I’ll have my slime niggas wipe you out
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| I fuck her once, make her sleep on the couch
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| Load up the Glock, better dip, better crouch
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| Yea, We get them P’s flooded
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| I’m smoking good, OG lil buddy
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| This is not tea, everything is muddy
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| Boy you is broke, everything is money
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| Bitch I ball hard like it’s NBA live
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| Come to the show if you wanna see me live
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| Pull up with racks if you wanna get robbed
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| Pull up and do thirty hits out the dodge
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| Valentino, so watch where you step
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| Play with the gang, you get close to the death
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| OG gas yea, reach for my chain and the beam what he felt
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| Live with the gang, tell them meet me in here
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| Pull on your block make it ring like a bell
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| I’ll whoop your ass, make me take off my belt
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| I’m finna pour up the wock in a Welch
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| Disappear, Poof
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| Push that button, drop that roof
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| Dogging these hoes like woof
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| of that goop
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| I’m finna pour up the wock in a big blue |
| then we hit you
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| Bro beat his case, he got blessed by the Jews
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| Your bro lost his face, he got hit with that tool
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| LV on my belt buckle
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| She let me hit when I left, fuck her
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| Come around me, every piece, you gotta tuck it
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| Not one in the head, how the fuck you gone buss it
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| Wet up the block then we went to go eat
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| We with that shit, we don’t diss on no beat
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| Yea, boy your heart won’t beat
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| Yea, we put a dot on your tee
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| Pop out with Glocks, we be starting that beef
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| Say something else and get shot in your teeth
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| Put that shit out, it don’t smell like weed
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| This is good gas, you can’t smell like me
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| Ride in the tint, they can’t tell that’s me
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| Bitch I am gang, I put G in a G
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| We hit the plug, then we got free P’s
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| We hit your block, and we stock what we need
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| Bitch I went up, now they look at me different
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| They like to talk like I don’t got extensions
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| Pull out the Glock, make it rip through his tendons
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| Wasn’t in school, you can check my attendance
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| Yea, pull up and dump
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| Pints in the back yea, pints in the trunk |
| I got the gas, that bitch loud like a honk
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| I got the this bitch smell like a skunk
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| Disappear, Poof
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| Push that button, drop that roof
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| Dogging these hoes like woof
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| of that goop
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| Dogging these hoes like woof
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| Dogging these hoes like woof
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| Dogging these hoes like woof
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| D-Dog-Dogging these hoes like woof |