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It dont matter doooeee, Juju !
Ay the ambulance coming for who ever is about to get killed
Aww shit
Get em
What you want me to rap about ? damn you ain’t no help
Somebody give me a subject
Killin!
Who?
Killin, killin? yeah , aiight aha alright
Killin niggas ?
Talk about koalas bro
Koalas? i dont know shit about koalas
Killin’?
..i done kick down a nigga doe (door) bout ta out the clip up to a nigga fro
Bout ta do a drive by with the AK, at the theater im bout ta shoot it up today
Thats a threat please nobody tell on me
I ain’t trynna go to prison and get messed up
By them big niggas who just wanna sound buck
I be lookin like yhu ain’t gettin my butt!
I’ll fight all day if i have to
Make me a shank i’ll go head and stab you
Jab him in his neck,and i make that nigga bleed
And ya’ll niggas super gay puttin’ niggas on they knees?!
Not me ! i refuse ! i can’t lose! i beat these niggas hard leave they face wit a bruise
Yo ho choose, she choosin’ me or my nigga B-lo
Matter fact i’ll comed on her head free throw
Aww man yeah she got this basketball
Sucking on my nuts yeah i got two basketballs
My dick is so big and she love it , uh , i love the way we fuckin’
Put her on top of this musteer, throw her off now that ho jus disappear
Ran over fire truck now she gone
[Verse 2]
Matter fact im bout ta change the subject
Last week , i ment thursday coach sid had to come and rap my way?
I tried to tell that man dont mess wit dre , i’ll chop em up , souffle
Im bout ta serve this dude at the pot luck , give ya’ll niggas ribs i dont give a fuck
Cricked teeth man, can’t hold ya spit and when he talk im like damn thats ridiculous
I need a rain coat he might shower me , i dont wanna be the nigga that you spit on
I tell that nigga get gone , for he Get Gone
Matter fact he the nigga that i click on
They dont really want war with this i can beat a nigga with the pistol or my fist
I dont really wanna diss my own coach he dont want this mess with me im the wrong approach
Im the ..top notch boy i love to pop ya girl said she like it Mrs. Patton want this cock
I ain’t gon give it to her let me just stop
Before i get kicked off the ..motha fuckin track teeeamm
Im trynna make it to the next track meeet
But let me tell these niggas whats happiinnnggg
[Verse 3]
Im the captain flyin up thru the seas like don da da don
Super hero shit
Robert di Nero shit
Ya’ll niggas be actin where i come from the real goons they be trappin
My niggas bout that action
Kall them expandables and yo girl got some expandable ..panties
I take em off ( take em off )
I hang em up (hang em up)
I dont wanna eat her, she got shit stangs bruh
Take a muhh fuckin rag and whipe yo ass i said damn you shuold be ashamed of yo ass
[Beat runs out]
[Closing]-damn that bitch really dirty
Her std it a hurt me
Hope that she ain’t got one
Cuz if she did I’mma beat the hell out of her and uhhh she dead.. some shit
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