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I'ma do the devil dance
I'ma put you in a headlock while your pissing in your pants
I don't give a fuck about you bitch you might as well be dead
Bitch I'm heading to the top no stops
Like bitch I'm on go
My bad my bad I ain't even mean to flex like that
Bitch leave me lone
Hit you with a motherfucking bat
Ima smoke you like a motherfucking pack
Bitch I never keep it tote
Four deep y'all still get folded
Hold this dick, finna bust on yo wife she a hoe
My bad my bad, I ain't notice
Oh shit, step on 'em crushing they bones
Shoot a muthafucka with a hundred fucking mags
Ay, don't face me bitch, turn your back
I've been running band, stacking all these fucking racks
Ey that's why all these bitches looking at me like that
Bitch I don't wanna fuck
All these bitches fucking suck
I've been working on myself cause these bitches can't love
I've been in my feelings every single fucking day
But I keep it to myself cause I'm tryna get paid
I whip it out and she about to guzzle a gallon
I see my bank account I'm going wild I doubled my balance
These motherfuckers all wanna compare the hustle with talent
You wasn't about it and now I finna stunt in a palace
You motherfucking lil weaklings couldn't be kings
Got the sixth sense boy I being seeing things
Hit the corner store, iced tea and peach rings
Pulled her cus I'm a g, now I pull her g string
To the side, bitch we gon ride
Cannot compete cus they don't got no drive
Got no ambition it's not no surprise
Cone Gang bitch why the fuck would try?
Heard they wanna take my soul
Ha ha ha motherfucker I'm staying on go
Heard they stop me, woah
Y'all fucked up, we be riding out
Like bitch I'm on go
My bad my bad I ain't even mean to flex like that
Bitch leave me lone
Hit you with a motherfucking bat
Ima smoke you like a motherfucking pack
Bitch I never keep it tote
Four deep y'all still get folded
Hold this dick, finna bust on yo wife she a hoe
My bad my bad, I ain't notice
Oh shit, step on 'em crushing they bones
Writer(s): Gabriel Rivera
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