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Doom-shop motherfucker Rock, rockin' with the Glock will get your shit knocked off the block Why these bitches want my cock? I hit 'em with the good ol' mop Locked up, locked up in the dark, I lick the blood up like a shark Sep-separate, don't get me bent, I'm not the one that's heaven-sent Freddie gonna tell you, ugh, now get my money, bro It's simple, mane, I throw it up before I give two bucks Geekin' off that shit, don't tell me what the fuck it is I'm in my zone, don't call my phone, now leave the Freddie all alone Boot it-boot it up, I slap the sucker, bitch, you are a brother fucker Test me once, I fuck your mother, test me twice, I kill your uncle Find her cut or even slaughtered, turn you to a colder summer Go ahead and put you under with the worms, I meet again Feel the dread, I give them lead, 45, I seal 'em dead Freddie Dredd, now you dead, kill 'em all, keep me fed Untouchable sinner, I bring the pump and I kill ya' You know that Freddie the killer, sip the blood, get the skrilla Rock, rockin' wit' the Glock will get your shit knocked off the block Why these bitches want my cock? I hit 'em with the good ol' mop Locked up, locked up in the dark, I lick the blood up like a shark Sep-separate, don't get me bent, I'm not the one that's heaven-sent Rock, rockin' wit' the Glock will get your shit knocked off the block Why these bitches want my cock? I hit 'em with the good ol' mop Locked up, locked up in the dark, I lick the blood up like a shark Sep-separate, don't get me bent, I'm not the one that's heaven-sent
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