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It take one pussy nigga bring a whole down
I got two bad bitches solid, I them around
Just like three pussy niggas, that's gon fuck around get
That's four times four, I got your sixteen zips
five times five, quarter, put that on your head, you playin'
Six times six, that thirty-six, but don't a brick
That seven to in eleven
Eight of bad bitches sweating
out of ten of you niggas ain't having it
Ten ten, we the mob, we the
Ten ten homicide, we the
Ten ten, we the mob, we the
out of ten of you niggas be bragging
When ten times out of ten you ain't it
Ten ten, we the mob, we the
Ten ten homicide, we the
Nine out of ten of you niggas having it
Ten times out of ten I'ma blast this

1]
Ten times out of ten go
Head first, this shit, fuck the hoes
Ain't too extra, but damn sure no ho
Somewhere along the line I lost my
Celebration, to be on a boat
Everybody up, blowing good
out here dog, you done did the shit
We ain't did shit but it's damn
Granny me to blow like a landmine
Still got partners mad we ain't damn signed
Mr. Skoob, do you got a
I don't know, everything the tan
When I'm working, you watch your motherfucking mouth
Your shooter the whole team out

It take one pussy nigga a whole empire down
I got two bad bitches solid, I keep them
Just like pussy niggas, I'ma fuck around get cooked
like four times four, I got your sixteen zips
Nigga times five, quarter, put that on your head, you playin'
Six times six, that thirty-six, but don't give a
seven just banging eleven
Eight of these bad sweating
Nine out of ten of niggas ain't having
The ten ten, we the mob, we the
Ten ten homicide, we the
Ten ten, we the mob, we the
out of ten of you niggas be bragging
When ten out of ten you ain't having it
Ten ten, we the mob, we the
Ten ten homicide, we the
Nine out of ten of you niggas ain't it
Ten out of ten I'ma blast this shit

2]
Ten times out of ten I'ma blast this
Run out of paper, who nigga? We it
Disrespect me, swear to god [?] bitch
Devito, get shawty I'm [?] with
Pussy boy I'm not from but I know a hater, yes sir
boy get murked every day playing, tryna be next up
Ain't no in between, how you rocking
Dog you told on your folks, that is not
Then out for a ho that is not bool
They don't keep it up, more like obtuse
Tryna have my shit hot like June
Get you off of a thirty, no damn
Can't be back waiting, just playing cool
I see for myself, see my fan too