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I put a beam on you your shit weak
Ain’t fucking with you hoes
I just ain’t out here to cut it up with yah niggas
Talking about fucking with me
I go in on these hoes
And your shit weak
I ain’t got no love for people
They think they know me but they don’t
They think they don’t know me but they know just who i am
They think i’m lonely but i ain’t lonely homie
Nina burner on my lap
You could get it if you want it folks
I ain’t trippin on hoes
Only trip over money
I make it blow through your speakers
I don’t know you shit
I know you ain’t talking
Blow the muthafucking head off
Keep your bitch out my space
Talking i’m so fresh i don’t need help
Beat these hoes cause even jesus didn’t sve hoes
Pop your bitch cause i get that feeling
Slap these hoes
Cause i ain’t trynna be ya ass
Swerve and swang what you niggas hating for
Spit on your face bloody murder on the curve blood splat
From my gat get you shot up
I thought you trusted me I thought you loved me Didn’t you believe in me
These hoes ain’t loyal
Pistol work don’t get it confused
Creep fast
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