f#ck dat b#tch
Then i disappear like magic
Pull up to your house with the squad its gon be tragic
Slap the f#ck outta him then i take his sh#t like a bandit
Pass me the blunt i’m addicted like an addict
How many f#cking times do i gotta say stop callin me b#tch
How many times do i gotta say that i aint coming back
I really thought that we gon last but now you in the past
I was in that amg and im driving superfast
I’m a skinny n#gg# but you know my pockets fat
Addicted to this music sh#t n#gg# like sum f#ckn crack
We run up on his block
Get a nai
Dressed in all black
Getting all my money b#tch
Getting all my f#ckn cash
9 times outta 10 you know that i’m the 1
b#tch i’m from the o
So i gotta keep my gun
I f#ck his daughter then i make her daddy my son
I was in the gutter with my boys i was in the dungeon
If you can stand me i suggest you take a seat
I don’t want your number b#tch imma block and delete
I still wanna f#ck coz i know you a freak
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