14 let’s go!
Yeah
p#ss# boy, don’t talk back
Yeah, no funny sh#t
I heard you
F&N flip his whip, bet that boy won’t spin again [Pew, pew, pew, grrt
Cooking Katy Perry, b#tch [Ooh
Let it dry, let it sit
Tall, slim Vogue model b#tch, and she licking dick
Hit her from the back then she crash, yeah, fender bender
Knives on us in the prison
No cap, we the real ones
Dope stashed in the kitty
Nutsack on the pistol [Grrt
Big homie, Stuart Little
Two guns, I’m on a mission
Playing dirty like a scrimmage [Yeah, yeah, yеah, yeah, ooh]
She nutted twicе, I’m not finished
I be on that block really, pull up in that drop Bentley [Newm
Fifty in that Glock 20, n#gg#, this a mop, really
Clean a n#gg# block literally [Sterilize, no funny sh#t, ooh
Black on black suburban, I feel like a star man
Pelle’d up like Birkin
Raf Simon campaign, watch me do my damn thing
Soon a n#gg# act up, pull him like a hamstring [Pull him
p#ss#, are you geeked or just stupid? [Are you dumb?
I came with a gang of elite f#cking shooters [Real hard yard
He talking on Twitter like a goonie
Home invasion, his brain on the screen of his computer [Kick his f#cking door]
Teach him not to talk back, p#ss# boy don’t talk back
Yeah, you better not talk back [Better not talk back, better not talk back
Like, n#gg#, where your pops at?
n#gg#s should’ve popped on you
We gon’ put these choppas on you [p#ss# boy don’t talk back]
F&N flip his whip, bet that boy won’t spin again [Pew, pew, pew, grrt
Cooking Katy Perry, b#tch [Ooh
Let it dry, let it sit
Tall, slim Vogue model b#tch, and she licking dick
Hit her from the back then she crash, yeah, fender bender
Knives on us in the prison
No cap, we the real ones
Dope stashed in the kitty
Nutsack on the pistol [Grrt
Big homie, Stuart Little
Two guns, I’m on a mission
Playing dirty like a scrimmage [Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah]
If you like me, baby, deep throat [Ah
Fiends, they in geek mode, bring the TVs to me
On the block after 12, welcome to the freak show [Welcome to the freak
That’s your last C-note, a rifle in my peacoat [Grrt
Sliding with a freak bunny, drop her at the bunny range
Tote low, avalanche, VVS, wrist climate
Flush a n#gg#, pissy diamonds
Yeah, hang out the window, draco milly rocking
Teach him not to talk back, p#ss# boy don’t talk back
Yeah, you better not talk back [Better not talk back, better not talk back
Like, n#gg#, where your pops at?
n#gg#s should’ve popped on you
We gon’ put these choppas on you [p#ss# boy don’t talk back]
F&N flip his whip, bet that boy won’t spin again [Pew, pew, pew, grrt
Cooking Katy Perry, b#tch [Ooh
Let it dry, let it sit
Tall, slim Vogue model b#tch, and she licking dick
Hit her from the back then she crash, yeah, fender bender
Knives on us in the prison
No cap, we the real ones
Dope stashed in the kitty
Nutsack on the pistol [Grrt
Big homie, Stuart Little
Two guns, I’m on a mission
Playing dirty like a scrimmage [Yeah, yeah, yeah]
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