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I Pop Off
Yo Bitch Get Lock Jaw Sucking On My Dick, Know I Had To Do The Remix
My Shit On Some G Shit You Shit On Some Sweet Shit, Don’t Mac Who We With
She Called Me Like I Need Dick (Ayee) I Just Hit A Stain Faneto
My Baby Moma Always Do The Most I Do this Rap Shit For Romeo
Don’t Make It Rapping Ima Make It Selling Coke (Ayee, Ayee, AYEEE)
I Be Poppin Flats And Smoking Dope Posted With The Mac By The Store
Tryna Snatch My Chain Niggas Know, That I’m Posted With That 30/24
I Laughing At A Stain On A Cloth
I Don’t Want No Pussy Only Throat, Bitch I’m At The Top You Ona Floor
Them Niggas You Be Fucking They Be Broke
Free My Brother Bills They Book Him For Some Bodies
That 40 Killin Niggas Like illuminati
[?] Like A Porta Potty
I Be Choppin Bricks Like I Know Karate I Just Hit A Stain On These Hoes
Made A Swipe For Some Shoes And Some Clothes
The Jewelry I Got On Is Real Gold The Bitches You Be Fuckin Real Old
Pelle Pelle Leather When It’s Cold All These Mail But I’m Am Not A Mol
Rest In Piece Snow, Doudy, Chris, And Budd Let Em Go
(Ayee, Ayee, AYEE) I Be Jones Boys Till I Go
Rest In Piece To Fattz And Rick Droe
Rest In Piece To Mank And Free Bro Hit Em In The Head With The 4
The Doctor Told His Family Let Em Go Bills Got It On Him He Gon Blow
Gang Bangin Gettin Money All I Know A Lot Of Niggas Undercover Ona Low
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