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Michael Drake came with the wood, it like he came straight out the woods

Got your bitchy on my wood and she claimin' she from that wood

Bend her over, break her spine, you know I put dick in her back

**** claimin' he'll smack a whole time that boy rank

I can't lie, I was gon' stop this rappin' shit

But this shit foreign, sellin' tools to fuckin' hoes

Whole time I'm on the rank

When he fallin', hit the ground, take his left breath, them he be done

**** keep stealin' my lyrics, all y'all **** are all my sons

I can't pull up from the three-five, bitch, you gotta get a seven

When I bounce, I was a ten-man, bitch, you goin' straight to heaven

**** spend just like a fin, the bed of edges like a blender

That hoe, the girl from third grade, bitch, you thought I didn't remember

My little hoe, daddy wanna meet me, plus I heard he was a preacher

So I push up to the crib like, hello sir, it's nice to meet ya

Your type to shake your hand and hit your daughter, then I leave her

Catch her plays up in the whoopies, ain't no hunter, this a beamer

Let me stop talking about hoes, may I make a doubt some hoes

On the ground, this hoe a baddie and her life, this hoe got rose

**** can't control the V up on the drip, he at a pose

That affliction, all is good, but you **** ain't got a soul

I'm the type that spin all on a ****, block up on a bike

Say she don't listen to T3, I kick the office, take a hike

Bitch wants some fuckin' profit, so I told the E3st pipe

Go catch the shed straight to the face, she play her fists, I'm tryna fight

I ain't talkin', boy, to block

When I told the E3st me, she told you that she was a virgin

Get on me, this ho a freak

When I bought her fuckin' partner, he got knock right off the beat

Got the drop from my labop, thinkin' with his dick, this **** free

15 million shares, ain't no one seen it, bitch ain't at my work

Took the switch up off the block, it was too frickin', tryna twerk

She think I wanna fuck her whole time, I'm just a flirt

Got the cool, she all the queen, and all I did was bop her curtain

Let me get up on your ass, you was talkin' on the lab

Bitch, you should've never said it

Now it's up there to the sky

And you talkin' bout a party

Bullet, bro, them let you slide

If we knew you fuckin' fat

That's all my life, you would've died

And if we knew you fuckin' fat

That's all my life, you would've died, bitch

If you knew you fuckin' fat

That's all my life, you would've died

If we knew you fuckin' fat

That's all my life, you woulda died

Yeah, **** pussy asses, but **** ain't never seen no fire

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