| Aye, YBN I need a piece of this shit hold up
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| Aye gunna, lately I’m fucking everybody’s bitch
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| Take they little shit then I throw it on my wrist
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| I’ma, outlaw never played the politics
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| In the Grammy’s with a gun until they put me on the list
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| I had, two pop-stars in the same pic
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| Now they, two pop-stars on the same dick
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| Ruthless, who’s bitch did I have at Ruth Chris
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| Eating up two dicks like Twix
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| Its the young gun, one ton
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| Suit case full of Ben Franks in the trunk
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| Double X
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| Gang in the flesh
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| Bounce out with the pistol with the Montclair vest
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| Oh you mad cause I’m styling on you
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| We eatin' Penne, all Italian on you
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| Three albums on you
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| Man you not really with this shits
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| You don’t wanna go to war with the twenty one six
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| Bitch I’ma G
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| Bitch I’ma freak
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| My bitch bring two bitches bitch that make three, I say
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| Lately been on that fuck a nigga shit (fuck a nigga shit)
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| Take a nigga bitch and then I pass her to the clique (pass her to the clique,
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| nigga)
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| I say, see me, I don’t got no time for no bitch (time for no bitch)
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| I just get 'em for the bros, I’m just worried 'bout them chips, I’m a, huh
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| Shot call, lil nigga, I’ma stay wild (stay wild)
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| Hot nigga, I belong in a dog pound (dog pound)
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| Shot call, lil nigga, I’ma stay wild (huh)
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| Hot nigga, I belong in a dog pound (grrah, pow, pow, pow) |