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[Verse 1: CatchphraseAngel]
Amazing fashion, on my bitches everyday
I see familiar faces on the road, I’m on my way
The way i slap these beats makes bitches about that bass
Your rhymes sound so gay i’m finna believe that you gay
I started tuesday, went out and started pimpballing
I heard shots, feds were calling
The hood was screaming, the shots were fired
Everybody on lockdown, niggas catch fire
Slap on this shit, foreign smacker
But now we hungry, all my boys snacking
These bitches on me, I swear they wilding
I pull the plug , shit got mild
I was born a savage, then I got smarter, all these ho bitches
Try to steal from us. We got all the business, shawty can see it
Haters down my block, imma pull that greeting
I was young, cutting locks off these bycicles
These niggas winter, I burn their icycles
Clown ass niggas tryna steal my butter
If a nigga slips imma pull the otter
Niggas want that problem, we already on it
Like a saber tiger, and paper origami
I’m like an airplane, feeling high as shit
I met a bitch monday, she told me french kiss it
I fuck all the females they like to call me daddy
I eat their whole pussy, I’m a master artist
Yo girl knows its me when i pull up in the Maseratti
Nobody was my role model, i ain’t have a father
I ain’t give a fuck, I’m like Bin Laden
I fuck all the bitches and I blow their ovaries
I found all the g-spots and the inner cavities
I came from the hood, I’m headed to good
You know that all my niggas are savage goons
Imma play the piano and get classy women
I’m a nasty nigga , I don’t eat tuna
(Crowd Cheers)
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