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Ma'fucka please You're killin' all my energy Get up out my face i'm not afraid to make an enemy B's on the hood on the dash And it's six hundred horses when i run up on your ass like Bye bye, bye bye, bye bye, bye bye, bye bye, bye bye Hasta luego bitch please You're killin' all my energy Get up out my face i'm not afraid to make an enemy Let me show you how we do it down south We don't give a fuck about your stupid clout Money make you powerful without a doubt But you ain't shit when all these words come out my mouth Imma bury you in just a couple bars lеave no scars Leave ya dеadass in the back of my sports car Take you out pch that's the malibu highway I wonder if ya wifey knows you suck that dick on fridays Fuck authority unless you fuckin earn it Imma show up at ya house and i don't need no fuckin permit Fuck this nine to five shit now im goin' dumb rich If you catch me in ya city better turn and run bitch Oh my snitch? yeah he's dead and i paid off all the feds They my friends and we roll around in black mercedes benz It's the same ma'fuckas kicked me out when i was ten curbside Told my momma not to cry i'll make the m's Ma'fucka please You're killin' all my energy Get up out my face i'm not afraid to make an enemy B's on the hood on the dash And it's six hundred horses when i run up on your ass like Bye bye, bye bye, bye bye, bye bye, bye bye, bye bye Hasta luego bitch please You're killin' all my energy Get up out my face i'm not afraid to make an enemy So now it's you in my face and you left a bad taste Imma take your priveleged ass and turn it into toxic waste Erased try to kick me out so i just bought the place Hang your bitchass out the window make you call me saving grace Im that pretty boy caucausian call it dirty south invasion Meet my jewlers at the station rob the sherrifs in my chains And take the trucks to all my ese's hit these barbecues on wednesdays Take the jet to lisa leslie's it's iconic call me presley I wrote this in Paris I ain't talkin Paris France bitch i'm talkin Paris Texas Ma'fucka please You're killin' all my energy Get up out my face i'm not afraid to make an enemy B's on the hood on the dash And it's six hundred horses when i run up on your ass like Bye bye, bye bye, bye bye, bye bye, bye bye, bye bye Hasta luego bitch please You're killin' all my energy Get up out my face i'm not afraid to make an enemy
Writer(s): Daniel Edinberg, Reyn Hartley, Jonathan Jetter Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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