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Shawty thick Let me hit Shawty thick Let me hit Sipping liquor Imma hit her On my dick Imma hit her Shawty thick Let me hit On my dick Hitting licks yeah With the shits You get hit Keep a stick Shawty thick Run it up run it up run it up Im in the trap doing double Dutch She kinda tasting like butterscotch She said i got so much flavor Man i got so much haters I gotta say some prayers I know these niggas be plotting I know these niggas be rotting All my niggas fucking dying R.I.P Pretty Boi Nabbi An i might catch a body If a fuck nigga try me Fuck is you saying smoking till im Chinese Keep a weapon right beside me Choppa turn a nigga tiny Choppa turn him 2 a midget She just spin it like a figit You know im countin the digits All of my niggas gon get it All of my niggas are winning You niggas be sinning You niggas finna switch up So u know i aint pick up I just refilling my cup Took the paper route Don't got time to waste Blast em in the face Then we duck a case Hold up Took the paper route Stash it in the safe Cop the fucking wraith Shoot em in the face nigga Shawty thick Let me hit Shawty thick Let me hit Sipping liquor Imma hit her On my dick Imma hit her Shawty thick Let me hit On my dick Hitting licks yeah With the shits You get hit Keep a stick Shawty thick
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