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Diss on the toxic beretta gone murk And that bitch she crazy you know she gone twerk I just go with the flow and I'm hoping it work Close the room door and she lifting her skirt He think he passing me tell him revert Beretta my lova Me and beretta we ride for each other Calling my people up he shut it down that be my blooder Leave me you will never find no one other That's boy look big yeah he look buffer I bet my beretta yeah it look tuffer Cut off his head put it in the dirt If I had feelings I'd bet they be hurt Diss on the toxic beretta gone murk And that bitch she crazy you know she gone twerk I just go with the flow and I'm hoping it work Close the room door and she lifting her skirt He think he passing me tell him revert I'm just rocking my affliction shirts And fuck a nine to five fuck that overwork And I get the money just me and beretta Beretta my lova Me and beretta we ride for each other Calling my people up he shut it down that be my blooder Leave me you will never find no one other That's boy look big yeah he look buffer I bet my beretta yeah it look tuffer Cut off his head put it in the dirt If I had feelings I'd bet they be hurt Diss on the toxic beretta gone murk And that bitch she crazy you know she gone twerk I just go with the flow and I'm hoping it work Close the room door and she lifting her skirt He think he passing me tell him revert I'm just rocking my affliction shirts And fuck a nine to five fuck that overwork And I get the money just me and beretta
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