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Yea Uh, uh, yea I got a uh, uh, uh, yea Uh, uh, uh Uh, uh, uh, yea I let the Glock take him on a date, takeout Chop make him kiss kiss, no makeout I see the opps lurkin' like a steakout Young fly nigga, I keep it cool I keep a stick, 8-ball, no pool Pack touchdown straight out Cancun Still serving that white, nigga Austin Moon Feel like Tomb Raider, got two Glocks I keep the nine in a toolbox Bro got the chicken, nigga no pox (Brtttt) Get down, let off two shots I make the pack disappear like Salena These niggas be pussy, they hang with Sabrina Put heat to these niggas ain't talking 'bout steamer Walk down, run down, slide in a beamer Fuck it, I might just slide in a coupe Ain't talking Men in Black when I slide in a suit Bitch I'm on the block boy, I make him shoot These niggas be fruity, leave holes like a loop Put heat to his head, go get him some soup His bitch gon' blow me, blow me like a flute I stay with my dog, nigga call it snoop Heard that boy hot, giving out the scoop See the opps, better not say my name Give a fuck bout a sorry, ain't playin' no game I got the clips, nigga Marlon Wayans Buy you a drink, nigga fuck T-Pain Sippin' on wock, nigga fuck champagne Your bitch eat the noodles, she love chow mein I got the big Glock from Ukraine The stick make him poof, nigga David Blane Beat too hard don't need no hook Dr.Suess with the bars, I ain't make no book Lonzo Ball with the pass, no look My bro in the kitchen but he not a cook Slide on a opp, nigga leave him shook Don't need no mask, nigga I'm a crook I'm dunking the work, nigga Westbrook Don't fuck with school, fuck a textbook
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