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Darko, are you fucking listening? I just woke up, pop me a perc Bad ass bitch shaking ass and she twerk Hunnid' thousand just hit my account I'm finna hit the bank Pull that shit out (pull that shit out, pull that shit out) Yo bitch got that dick in her mouth I'm from the south but I take it by south Shooters surrounding yo house Scared, what you fin' do now? Fuckin' yo bitch in her mouth I'm finna fuck that bitch right from the back She finna shake that ass, make that shit clap I'm on the run, but I still got a strap Try the gang get yo ass clapped Shooters around the map West to East, stab to the back That boy flyin' around with that strap Pay TSA we got the blick That boy could be on the plane he get hit Betta' understand I'm with the shit Blow a hunnid' K, nigga ain't shit Fuck a lil bitch, that bitch was mid My shit got P's all in the bitch I'm shippin' za's, I'm shippin' mid's I ain't got no shame in that shit Run up, you get hit with that blick Drum on that K, he ain't missing no shit Hunnid' rounds up in that bitch Where arе the percs? I'm tryna get lit Strippеr bitch all on my dick Begging me for my kids I pick you up, you sucking dick Bought a hotel, she ain't see where I live Where are the percs? I'm tryna get lit Where are the percs? I'm tryna get lit Where are the percs? I'm tryna get lit Where are the percs? I'm tryna get lit Fuckin' that bitch, and I'm fuckin' her friend Fuckin' that bitch, and I'm fuckin' her friend Fuckin' that bitch, and I'm fuckin' her friend Fuckin' that bitch, and I do it again Said "fuck it" and crash, do it on purpose I'm scratching the whip, tryna get me a burger Fan, fan, fan, fan, fan, he a burger Fucking yo bitch but your bitch kinda nervous Sucking my dick in the coupe got me swerving High with the gods, I don't live on Earth Ain't no way I run outta percs Dawg got it, trippin' away Call José that's one day Boy stay in yo lane, boy we know you stank Boy our shootas' don't play, masked up they on the way A hunnid' shots in yo face, doo-doo-doo, die today I just woke up, pop me a perc Bad ass bitch shaking ass and she twerk Hunnid' thousand just hit my account I'm finna hit the bank Pull that shit out (pull that shit out, pull that shit out) Yo bitch got that dick in her mouth I'm from the south but I take it by south Shooters surrounding yo house Scared, what you fin' do now? Fuckin' yo bitch in her mouth I'm finna fuck that bitch right from the back She finna shake that ass, make that shit clap I'm on the run, but I still got a strap Try the gang get yo ass clapped
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