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Skirt skirt Skirt skirt Skirt skirt Skirt skirt Skirt skirt Skirt skirt Skirt skirt Skirt skirt Skirt skirt Skirt skirt Skirt skirt Skirt skirt Skirt skirt Skirt skirt Skirt Skirt Skirt skirt Skirt skirt Cooking up dope in Givenchys, all my niggas counting benjis Pull up on you with the sticks nigga, we gon' handle business I know a lot of niggas out here say they worth a mill ticket I guess everybody rich, you a goddamn liar Took the stand on your right hand man, so you had to die Lost a lot of my real niggas so I had to cry 21 and that sex money what I live by Glock 40 with the 30 round and a red dot Young nigga went from hotboxing to a trap spot Niggas clutching on the choppers every time the fuckin' door knock Santan molly that'll make your fucking heart stop Feds taking pictures every time the fucking car stop Auntie hit the dope, she said it make her fucking jaw lock Stray bullets hitting kids while they playing hop scotch 16 and pregnant, told her momma and a fucking tear drop And that's my soda, that's my stove and that's my pot 21 Skirt skirt Skirt skirt Skirt skirt Skirt skirt Skirt skirt Skirt skirt Skirt skirt Skirt skirt Skirt skirt Skirt skirt Skirt skirt Skirt skirt Skirt Skirt Skirt skirt Skirt skirt My wrist in the bowl and I skirt, I bought a new Rarri and skirt I fuck on your bitch then I skirt, we pull up and murder and skirt They niggas they know I'm berzerk, I keep it up under my shirt My nigga we flipping that work, we jug and remixing that work Lil bitty bitch wanna flirt, this lil bitty bitch wanna flirt I'm fucking this bitch for a perc, I'm fucking this bitch for a perc I'm smoking the OG from Cali, you lil niggas still smokin' purp Niggas be talking that gangster shit til these lil niggas get hurt Slaughter Gang nigga, they with me and they will put you on a shirt I Slaughter Gang nigga, I'll slaughter your daughter then send her to church Can't lose no more niggas, I lost some real niggas and nigga it hurts So I bought a new chopper, it's fully and semi and 3 round burst (Mothafucking Slaughter Tape, nigga) (Yeah nigga, y'all know what the fuck going on nigga) (Huh?) Slaughter your daughter Slaughter your daughter 21, 21, 21 Skirt skirt Skirt skirt Skirt skirt Skirt skirt Skirt skirt Skirt skirt Skirt skirt Skirt skirt Skirt skirt Skirt skirt Skirt skirt Skirt skirt Skirt Skirt Skirt skirt Skirt skirt
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