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I don't know yo homies 16 on me no I ain't by my lonely My ops all below me, know you a clown why your mans try to float me I stay in the Oey 500 block you wan take it come show me He said don't you owe me I die bout the paper Lil bitch come and fold me I'm blood till I bleed out Call up my Crips they stomp shit wit his feet out I'm out doin feats now Diss on the set and we fin have us a shoot out No we ain't cool now See a lil paper and bitch trying act bool now She wet like a pool now Set up bitch hit cause I bool with the tool out Gave her my name she said call me Heart break hotel leave your bitch in the lobby Most of these niggas trying copy Yo shit off brand why yo bitch call me Papi Cant die for no bitch or a Thottie play wit my hottie clique hot like wasabi I got the tool like I'm Bobby Bitch who you drilling like show me a body smoke at mans like a loosie Don't talk about you bout it bitch shoot me We got more clips than a movie Shooting at ops watch him drop in at hooptie Can't go on dates you get Rouchies cash on that ass like them Benjis is blue cheese No we don't play fair Lil li jumped at gang now his ass in a wheelchair I don't know yo homies 16 on me no I ain't by my lonely My ops all below me know you a clown why yo mans try to float me I stay in the Owey 500 block you wan take it come show me He said don't you owe me I die bout the paper Lil bitch come and fold me I'm blood till I bleed out Call up my Crips they stomp shit wit his feet out I'm out doin feats now Diss on the set and we fin have us a shoot out No we ain't cool now See a lil paper and bitch trying act bool now She wet like a pool now She ain't having my babies, had to cut a bitch off can't fuck with her heard she a hoe It's driving me crazy, So I'm parking the car in reverse, this bitch a Mercedes But I got the plan, say "Anata Wa Kawaii" my bitch in Japan As soon I land, I be calling I'm bending her over & taking off pants I don't understand why these niggas gone speak on name, they know I got hands I'm making the bands, I be spending & fucking it off, The fuck is you saying But I got to go, only fuck with the Nigga for the bag, cause he got the lows And I got the hoes, they be calling my name on stage, I'm doing a show Need 50 a show, I just take it, then I'm out the way & back for some more I'm selling the poles, got Extendos, drakes w Glocks this bitch got a nose I'm playing the Nintendo, see the ops out the window, I might fuck on yo bitch wen I hit from the back, man it sound like crescendo Had to cut off some friends though, cause they like to pretend though Tried to fuck with a bitch, but she ain't fuck with it, she put me in the friend zone I got ratchets, 30 Perkies. He talk shit, he ain't Fina hurt me. Put my ex right beside the Kirby. Wen I'm rapping I sound like Herbie You my nigga u didn't merch me, bitches dirty they trying to burn me Bro get violent he off a Yerkie. Made a play but I caught a birdie