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Ay cancer, shout out to Boosie (real spit)
I fuck main bitch, I gave her cooties (slime season)
get it (hey)

Get it, all my niggas they with it
these pussy niggas hatin'
They to knock me off my pimpin'
I'm a boss, I the shots
I leave these niggas missing
And I'm whipping I'm gifted
You can me in the kitchen, hey
I don't want no I want a syrup bottle
I put it down and then she started
Pop all the perky, yeah a
Little pussy soaking, yeah it's bath time

I put a nine a two liter
I'ma send her right back because I know you her
Start about fake shit, I shall my people
Shout out to niggas, those my people
Put down my and used these hands, they evil
Tried to be to these foreigns, but I am a cheater
Got a lot of followers, a leader
I like it icy I'm not a cheap one
make your booty roll
I got a lot of hundreds, I wanna see that tootsie
I got a lot of partners, Falcons I'm Julio
We done got drunk inside bitch, I'm Don Julio
We tryna get wet from these bitches, so what you for
My family on me, that's who I do it for
Of course I do it for my bitch and for my crew for
I do it for my jeweler, my ice off a fucking
You know the routine, little bitch, I'm
Little bitch I'm hot, like I'm a
I knock it out, pussy, just I'm Rocky
I got a bunch of wings surrounding my

Get it, all my niggas yeah with it
'Cause these pussy hatin'
They to knock me off my pimpin'
I'm a boss, I the shots
I leave these pussy missing
And I'm like I'm gifted
You can me in the kitchen, hey (Bitch)
I don't no brown I want a syrup bottle
I put it down and she started stalking
Pop all the perky, yeah, a
Little mamma soaking, yeah it's bath time

it's bath time, just like a birdie
I cop a foreign (skrrt), I pull off (skrrt!)
Bitch is you it, you make me nervous
You rock them Chrome Hearts, you looking (oh my god)
This ain't no fish grease, but that fishscale
I let mama be, I keep her good and well
Bitch I'm a OG, I don't that tattletale
By the time you dress me out, I'ma be in Maybach
I smoke that cookie dough, I that Actavis
My a video, I'mma let you caption it
Bunny, you see these carats, ho
I'm Rey Mysterio, my on HBO
They want me fuck none
Now they want to suck some, and fuck
YSL gonna cuff 'em, we fuck some
we go and do another one (woo-woo-woo)
Yeah we go and do one, son
I got my gun, you run, run, run
You I got bread like a croissant, son
I get 'em stuck up for a bun, yeah, yeah

I put ice in all my watches, in in Versace
Perky, gas, molly, trappin', we got options
Her pussy like it's bath time, she wishy washy
And she gon' suck and fuck me even the feds watching
I don't fuck with broke niggas, nah we relate
I put water on that white, I call her Ricki Lake
Lil mama she lost in the sauce, she needa get hit the pause
I fuck her she run through the doors
And I'm rejecting her calls
I threw a pack over the gate to my hiding in the wall
RIP Pistol, RIP Mike, I up the lean for y'all
the days I trapped out the bando
I had a dollars
You the same nigga that I wouldn't make it
I put in a thousand

Get it, all my yeah they with it
'Cause these pussy niggas
They trying to knock me off my
I'm a boss, I the shots
I leave these pussy missing
And I'm like I'm gifted
You can me in the kitchen, hey
I don't want no brown I a syrup bottle
I put it down and then she stalking
Pop all the perky, a halftime
mamma pussy soaking, yeah it's bath time

Split this perc with me, bitch you know it's halftime
She wetter than an ocean, yeah it's bath
Little bitch gon' bring me back dollar signs
And I'mma let you ride her like a