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Get to the check by making narcos, Balenci' my Zapatoes Underrated but I'm going up, I'm carrying all these choppas Lit this wok it ain't no bic, but I be mixing with the Fanta Hitting that bitch in the black while I'm pouring a pint of this wokhart White bitch, no snow, she really fucking with me Call me alcohol 'cause I be tearing up the kidney Mess with me, little bitch, yeah, you tasting this call 50 Glock on me, I'm ridin' ruthless through your city He say he want smoke, this .40 really gonna blow Cheat on a bitch, no astros 'Cause I was of the narcos It don't count, give me a chance Ralph summon on my pants I'ma be calling my bitch Dex 'cause she coming from Japan You wanna get busy, better keep a vest These bullets is hallows, they hitting ya chest Big Glock got lead, it's taking tests, I hit yo' bitch and then the next She wanna fuck me for the paper, I told that bitch that is to rape 'Cause I ain't Drake, but you'll taste inside out like criminal things I'm with shady, yeah, we don't miss You really gonna get it By twin berettas that's always tucked inside my fitted Twin uzi chops with extensions, you fuck with me then yous a dead man My bitch is Latina, she hella fine she ain't missin' Stutter, step and then I go See your girl, she a hoe I be selling out the pound No, I ain't talking about no blow And why yo' bitch up on my line? I told Tori, she gotta go Booked her a fly back home Don't care about that hoe no more Get to the check by making narcos, Balenci' my Zapatoes Underrated but I'm going up, I'm carrying all these choppas Lit this wok it ain't no bic, but I be mixing with the Fanta Hitting that bitch in the black while I'm pouring a pint of this wokhart White bitch, no snow, she really fucking with me Call me alcohol 'cause I be tearing up the kidney Mess with me, little bitch, yeah, you tasting this call 50 Glock on me, I'm ridin' ruthless through your city Get to the check by making narcos, Balenci' my Zapatoes Underrated but I'm going up, I'm carrying all these choppas Lit this wok it ain't no bic, but I be mixing with the Fanta Hitting that bitch in the black while I'm pouring a pint of this wokhart White bitch, no snow, she really fucking with me Call me alcohol 'cause I be tearing up the kidney Mess with me, little bitch, yeah, you tasting this call 50 Glock on me, I'm ridin' ruthless through your city
Writer(s): Ifeoluwa Samuel Folikwe, Pierce Mason Masheck Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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