Don’t run up on me for the image
It’s your b#tch for one but a scrimmage
Henny money well I’ll do all my two ay
Head up to your #ss made the news ay
Ran up bad fat to get cash
It’s a lot by the cemetery, this sh#t fresh
He runnin, but b#tch we won’t let him
Pull up with a Glock and we wet him
Pistol
Pull up on him pop his head like a gusher
If his bullets survive then we rush him
Still gon’ shoot so why would I touch him
Drop one if they winnin’ one another
Drop Wayne, the billy drop two
You smokin on Raj that a fuse
Balenciaga, Jenny Blue
Smokin on that n#gg#s they be the fuse
I want you, and then I want you
Want you to suck on this dick but you built like a flute
b#tch I’m kickin’ your door down, I need everythingI came for the loot
I came for the loot, b#tch I’ma bag it
Big 40, b#tch I walk ’round with a ratchet
b#tch I’m goofy
She gon’ suck on this dick ’til she gaggin
Catch his head with that 40 he lackin
b#tch I was sippin’ this, b#tch I was crackin
n#gg#s goin’ on ’til that sh#t tragic
Pass a mile and she don’t know what happened
Don’t run up on me for the image
It’s your b#tch for one but a scrimmage
Henny money well I’ll do all my two ay
Head up to your #ss made the news ay
Ran up bad fat to get cash
It’s a lot by the cemetery, this sh#t fresh
He runnin, but b#tch we won’t let him
Pull up with a Glock and we wet him
Pistol
Pull up on him pop his head like a gusher
If his bullets survive then we rush him
Still gon’ shoot so why would I touch him
Drop one if they winnin’ one another
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