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Fuck with me, put you in a off-white coffin Options, freaky white bitch, she be topping Talking, dead motherfuckers stay talking Mobbin', got a Glock and I'm mad doggin' Fuck with me, put you in a off-white coffin Options, freaky white bitch, she be topping Talking, dead mothefuckers stay talking Mobbin', got a Glock and I'm mad doggin' Killing it, yeah, I'm fuck lit for the fuck of it Loving it, yeah, we selling it for the dividends Dead again, yeah, that molly water got me dead again Come again? I be fuckin' a bitch, and now I'm cumming again Who? Who? Who that kid rockin' Bape like? Ooh, ooh, got my Ricks and my shades are New, new, I been drippin' like I'm crazy Coo-coo, I been feelin like Jay-Z Hey, do I gotta motherfuckin' say? Wait, I don't wanna get up in the way Hey, I just need a bitch to gimme brain Say, give me all my motherfuckin' pay Got Evisu Jeans, you never seen my dreams I'm 'bouta be on top of the world like he who leads And I could see defeat in all my enemies Yo, Atlas, are you feeling weak in the knees? Fuck with me, put you in a off-white coffin Options, freaky white bitch, she be topping Talking, dead motherfuckers stay talking Mobbin', got a Glock and I'm mad doggin' Fuck with me, put you in a off-white coffin Options, freaky white bitch, she be topping Talking, dead mothefuckers stay talking Mobbin', got a Glock and I'm mad doggin' You can't take shit from me I'm fresh like Listerine The world is meant for me No, I don't need a sensu bean You told a lie, you told to god The devil never sleeps when he knows it's night You folded like a clothing line Packed up, ready to go tonight I'm a bona fide chosen god I love my people like Hovah's child Don't deny that I would never die I'ma always come back like number 45 Yeah, go and cry, go and cry You need a fucking shoulder, but it won't be mine You rolled the dice and now your soul is mine I make shit happen with a bold design, ah Fuck with me, put you in a off-white coffin Options, freaky white bitch, she be topping Talking, dead motherfuckers stay talking Mobbin', got a Glock and I'm mad doggin' Fuck with me, put you in a off-white coffin Options, freaky white bitch, she be topping Talking, dead motherfuckers stay talking
Writer(s): Franck Ribes, Luis Alvaro Roman Rivera Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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