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Y'all niggas is pussy, ain't no debatin' it
Ain't no complainin' or fakin' it
I'm a dick and you takin' it, pussy
Nigga, I'm on one
Don't make me spin on all you niggas and bomb one
The bomb, it fluid through my music, is you stupid?
Don't make 'em have to call the coroner to come use it
I got a lotta power and I love to abuse it
You lyin' through your teeth like your word's a toothpick
2Pac rollin' in his grave
Me and you ain't the same, I'm on a whole 'nother page
Like the cops came, I'm in a whole 'nother lane
I'm goin' off the brain
This nigga think he fly, I'ma throw him off the plane
I look at his body fallin' like, "Oh, what a shame"
Make him, "Ayy..."
Let 'em die in vain
Let 'em die in pain
Do you hear what I'm sayin'?
Better stay out my way
Better stay out my range (range, range, range, range)
And I don't mean the trap boy
They comin' with the dicks for fuckboys (slide)
They playin' with clips like fuck toys (slide)
With the silence on the tip like, "Fuck noise" (slide)
Eenie, meenie, meenie, miney, mo
I'll catch a hatin' ass nigga by his toe
Make him tip-tap like he tap dancing at a show
Get him on The Weeknd, that's the X and O (slide)
Niggas that be talkin' don't do shit
They runnin' around, they on they Duck Duck Goose shit
They ridin' the wave, I'm 'bout to fuck up your cruise ship
They say they want beef until you take 'em to Ruth's Chris
Can I get a prime cut, bone in?
A little water 'cause I'm hoarse, no Trojan
She pours champagne for her throat then
And more beef, more beef, more beef
Walk down in your streets, your streets, your streets
Catch you around northwest, southeast, northeast
On God, on my mama, on my daughter, on me
Get in my way or my range, get the whole .30
And I don't mean the trap boy
They comin' with the dicks for fuckboys (slide)
They playin' with clips like fuck toys (slide)
With the silence on the tip like, "Fuck noise" (slide)
Hey, keep it runnin' (slide)
Keep it goin', (slide) uh (slide)
Yeah, uh (slide, slide)
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