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Vigi D. Wellington
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Talk big spin bullets in yo body
He can't walk no more got em lookin like he johnny
She go way too down she be movin way to naughty
I got coin I got shtick I be movin like I'm saati
I be spendin way too much I need my bank checked
My clothes foreign but they cost more than yo pay check
Hit yo upper bod a new meaning to a redneck
I got the best shooters like I'm rocks d xebec
My nine shoot quick it dome talking made in heaven
Hand up on that glock I roll the tape just like I'm stephen
This a knock out game but ain't gon be first to seven
Got my hand on the shtick cluth on the smith n wessen
Talk to me you get hit
Talk to me you get hit
Talk to me you get hit in yo frontal lobe
How you talkin big when I know dat you a moneyphobe
You done messed up now we gon be takin off ya dome
Spin yo block n then I ball
You be talkin way too tall
I can take you off the map n I be needin one call
I know he scared cause he gon stall
We got hit in december he ain't come back until fall
Talk big spin bullets in yo body
He can't walk no more got em lookin like he johnny
She go way too down she be movin way to naughty
I got coin I got shtick I be movin like I'm saati
I be spendin way too much I need my bank checked
My clothes foreign but they cost more than yo pay check
Hit yo upper bod a new meaning to a redneck
I got the best shooters like I'm rocks d xebec
Written by: Vigi D. Wellington