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C-C-Cor, CorMill There's some things I can let slide There's some shit I just can't ignore Slatt, slatt, slatt Who up next? They know I'm 'bout disrespect I done ran me up a cheque I remember all them nights I had to stress (Yeah, yeah) I see that they love to flex (Yeah, yeah) We gon' hop out, make a mess I ain't worried 'bout no cake because I'm blessed (No, no, no, no) Lil' bitch I'm blessed (No, no, no, no) Liter baby got drink by the liter baby Sharp just like a needle baby, got stripes like a zebra baby Believe it, baby, got keys like Alicia baby White like Justin Bieber baby, put my bitch in a new Mercedes Put it in her mouth, she suck it like she teethin' baby Ho I know that you bad, you ain't no keeper baby Put him to sleep, got twenty-three just like a sleeping baby I won't ever chase a bitch, I only chase the paper, huh Smellin' like the ounces in this bitch, huh, whoa, hey I ain't bring no bouncers in this bitch, uh, no, wait I only brought my Glock and my stick, uh, uh So if a nigga try he gettin' flipped, huh, huh Got some niggas blood, got some niggas crip, uh, uh But they know what I'm banging off the rip, uh, yeah, yeah And they know I keep that thing up on my hip, uh She wanna taste me so I put it on her lip Said I put it on her lip She wanna taste me so I put it on her lip, ooh yeah Yeah I put it on her lip She wanna taste me so I put it on her lip, yeah Who up next? They know I'm 'bout disrespect I done ran me up a cheque I remember all them nights I had to stress (Yeah, yeah) I see that they love to flex (Yeah, yeah) We gon' hop out, make a mess I ain't worried 'bout no cake because I'm blessed (No, no, no, no) Lil' bitch I'm blessed (No, no, no, no) She deepthroat and she cut just like some scissors, huh Beat boy a fraud like I rap on instrumentals I pull his card, gotta show me that he with it This shit get wicked, all my Glocks, they got extensions Fifty racks all in Onyx, bein' honest baby These niggas cappin', they don't want it, they just be frontin' baby I had to get it, I had to get it, got me stuntin' baby Oh, they know they won't take nothin' baby Gotta get up on them loads in the trip with it Babe you know, thinkin' they can do a split with it Babe you know, ho you know I'll tip you with it Girl you know, girl you know I'll tip you baby yeah, huh I weigh that dope up with no scale, huh Girl through it all I prevailed And I got it off a cell No no no And I say no no no, oh, oh oh oh Yeah yeah Who up next? They know I'm 'bout disrespect I done ran me up a cheque I remember all them nights I had to stress (Yeah, yeah) I see that they love to flex (Yeah, yeah) We gon' hop out, make a mess I ain't worried 'bout no cake because I'm blessed (No, no, no, no) Lil' bitch I'm blessed (No, no, no, no)