Hahahahaha
Remmy, sit, speak!
f#ck!
Good boy
Yuh
Shot-Shot-Shot-Shot, uh
Aye, aye, yuh
I just met a b#tch about her berry [Shot-Shot
f#ck ’round wit’ the gang? We up the chopper, goin’ merry [Bah!
n#gg#s think they tough, but not around when n#gg#s scary [Skrrt, yeah
I can’t trust a witch, I keep a stick on me like Harry [Pew!
I just-, uh, I just met a b#tch about her berry [Ha
f#ck ’round wit’ the gang? We up the chopper, goin’ merry [Fa-Fa
n#gg#s think they tough, but not around when n#gg#s scary [Skrrt
I can’t trust a witch, I keep a stick on me like Harry [Uh, bah!]
How bad do you want it? Very [Ha, ha
Keep a gun on me and then I [Pew! Pew!
n#gg#, you ain’t hard, you a fairy [You a b#tch
I’mma getcha’ ya’ #ss gone, wear a sperry [Yeah, ha, shot, uh, yeah
I’mma do that sh#t, you ain’t got a damn’ [Thirty
Huh? Pull-upin’ off while lookin’ likе Gary
Let a f#ck n#gg# try me, I’mma pop him like a chеrry [Fa-Fa
Tell that b#tch to stop bein’ so worried [Nah
And the same crew, but how I move is very necessary [Yah, uh
And, baby, that’s just more than temporary [Phew!
I’m a legend, if I die, there won’t be anything to bury, hey [Hahahahaha, aye, yuh]
I just met a b#tch about her berry [Ha
f#ck ’round wit’ the gang? We up the chopper, goin’ merry [Fa, fa-fa
n#gg#s think they tough, but not around when n#gg#s scary [They really
I can’t trust a witch, I keep a stick on me like Harry [Stick, bah! Bah!
I just met a b#tch about her berry [Ha, ha
f#ck ’round wit’ the gang? We up the chopper, goin’ merry [Phew! Okay
n#gg#s think they tough, but not around when n#gg#s scary [Yeah
I can’t trust a witch, I keep a stick on me like Harry [Aye, bah!]
f#ckin’ with the boy?! On my gang?!
Are you stupid?! [Are you stupid?!
You wilin’, you losin’
I’m stylin’, and groovin’ [Aye!
On her jacket and she ain’t don’t even no tula [Damn’
My wrist; Larry Hoover
I like her? I pursue her [Uh
Me and young bzar, on the same, blue and green [Me and young bzar, on the same, blue and green
I was ’bout the cream, talkin’ dreams, so we made a scheme [I was ’bout the cream, talkin’ dreams
We gon’ need the bag, one of three, I am a money machine [We gon’ need the bag, one of three
Spittin’ the heat, I’ll still remember to leave [Ha-
Pull up and I let it eat [Pull up and I let it eat]
Who the f#ck is PE$O PE-
f#ck PE$O [PE$O, PE$O]
Hahahahaha
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