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Aye, ok!
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Ok, ok!
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What you say b#tch?
Do not say sh#t!
Chop the lyrics up, n#gg# I’m not basic
I don’t give a f#ck I’ll shoot a n#gg# like Mason
Black ops, black ops, we in the matrix
Face it n#gg#, my raps will break the track
Just face the facts
I don’t gotta go fake the facts
I make the facts
That’s how I go make my racks
b#tch! I am the face of a race that made it back
b#tch I’m a star!
So that’s not my issue
I made her cry, yeah I think she need tissues
Feelin like Luffy, I bust out the pistol
Hit him one time then he’s gone like a missile!
I get my way I don’t care what you say
Call mе big daddy cause I drill her face
Pull up wit choppas lil b#tch I say hеy
Come up to me little b#tch I say aye ok
Aye, ok!
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Ok, ok!
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Put my gun inside a pack-a-punch so that little itty b#tch can pack a punch!
I’m finna kill these littles n#gg#s with the Remington
I’m finna make the choppa sing like Hamilton
Feeling like Tec, put you on a ransom
Put yo pants on, I don’t want no grandsons!
Get yo rants on you a little random
I’ll leave you in a house where they call abandoned
Aye, ok!
Aye, ok!
Aye, ok!
Ok, ok!
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