| Mmm, mhm
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| Young nigga world and I’m with Skooly, I’m with Skooly
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| Ayy, I got your bitch off a xan, xan
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| She wanna fuck on my man, and
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| She tryna pull off her panties
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| She ain’t even wet like the sand
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| I got my feet in the sand
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| Giuseppe sandal when I step, huh
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| Young nigga thuggin' to death
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| We shoot at whoever, don’t care 'bout the rep, yeah
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| Jumpin' right out of the gym
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| Shoot everything but the rim
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| All of my bitches a ten
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| I wanna fuck on they friends
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| Deep in that water got fiends
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| Won’t let 'em cross me again
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| I done lost all of my friends
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| Young nigga shit till the end, aww
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| Ahwoah
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| Bitch wanna fuck after the show
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| You didn’t ride for me
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| Thought it was real but you lied to me, bitch
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| Even my guys can see, huh
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| Even my blind could see
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| That this is a dynasty
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| Young nigga world is a dynasty
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| I’m in the booth with Skooly
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| He coolin', I’m boolin'
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| But fuck it though, we got that brazy flow
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| I’m 'bout to fuck this bitch
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| Skooly hit that hoe on the floor
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| I ain’t fuckin on the floor
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| 'Cause I know she’s feeling nothing
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| Put it in her ribs and back
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| She got to give it back
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| She got to tell me
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| She got to show me sum'
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| Bangin' these racks all day
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| Lil' bitch you owe me one, aww
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| Ayy, I got your bitch off a xan, xan
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| She wanna fuck on my man, and
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| She tryna pull off her panties
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| She ain’t even wet like the sand
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| I got my feet in the sand
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| Giuseppe sandal when I step, huh
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| Young nigga thuggin' to death
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| We shoot at whoever, don’t care 'bout the rep, yeah
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| Jumpin' right out of the gym
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| Shoot everything but the rim
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| All of my bitches a ten
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| I wanna fuck on they friends
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| Deep in that water got fiends
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| Won’t let 'em cross me again
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| I done lost all of my friends
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| Young nigga shit till the end, aww
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| I’m swimmin' in that water like a whip
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| She say she like the way young nigga whip, ayy
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| She see the .30 Glock, extended clip
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| Forgiato’s on the whip
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| Make your lil' hoe hit the whip
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| Then I’ma make that lil' hoe hit the nae nae
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| Australian her fabric
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| This big Glock
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| I’m not gay but it’ll fuck ya ass like a faggot
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| And my diamonds shining, ya they blackenin'
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| But I don’t even got her braggin'
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| Cuz my young niggas 'bout that action
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| Really pistol packin'
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| Moonwalk
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| Michael Jackson
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| Ayy, I got your bitch off a xan, xan
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| She wanna fuck on my man, and
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| She tryna pull off her panties
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| She ain’t even wet like the sand
|
| I got my feet in the sand
|
| Giuseppe sandal when I step, huh
|
| Young nigga thuggin' to death
|
| We shoot at whoever, don’t care 'bout the rep, yeah
|
| Jumpin' right out of the gym
|
| Shoot everything but the rim
|
| All of my bitches a ten
|
| I wanna fuck on they friends
|
| Deep in that water got fiends
|
| Won’t let 'em cross me again
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| I done lost all of my friends
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| Young nigga shit till the end, aww |