| Tom Cruise, two hoes at the end of the rainbow
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| And a hot boy always keepin' the flame though
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| Oh, you spraying shit, we always keeping our aim though, uh
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| You was a fuckable little bitch but can’t be my main though, uh
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| And you know I can’t ever fuck with no lame ho, uh
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| Put you on a banner, you a star, you spangle
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| All of these niggas, yeah, I’m breaking they ankles
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| I do not hold out, I’m just too hard to handle
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| She probably a witch bitch sucking my dick with a candle
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| Can’t let 'em infiltrate the gang and think that they fam' though
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| And I be shooting shit up, you think that I’m Rambo
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| Keeping the cash with me, I’m also keeping the ammo
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| AR-15 gotta keep a commando
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| And these niggas snitch at recess like they’re Randell
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| That’s how a nigga get his fucking dome blown
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| We pulled up like snipers, looking down at you from the angle (Every angle)
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| Nigga wan' ball, watch how we break their ankles (Breakin' your ankles)
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| All of my old bitches ratchet like the Kankers, uh (Just like the Kankers)
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| Ed, Edd n Eddy, but my new bitch, she a anchor (She a anchor)
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| She gonna hold a nigga down like a anchor (Just like a anchor)
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| I don’t even deserve her, I’m a demon, she a angel (She a angel)
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| You try to tie the knot with her then I’ma tangle (Then I’ma tangle)
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| Nigga want to dance, I do not dance, the chopper, it tango |