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Mommy, India got them beats
Marcus, you killin' the beat
Huh
Look (Ouu), .32 revolver in my pants, fuck the officer (Ouu-ouu)
Ten shoot that blicky with one hand, ain't no offin' us (Ouu)
Lil' Dean with that shit, you'll get killed
Bitch don't talk, yeah (Ouu-ouu)
But, now, I'm with that shit
Bitch, I'm sick, I ain't cough or nothin' (Ouu)
Baow, you'll get domed inside this motherfucker (Ouu-ouu)
Shawty ridin' my dick, I can't love her
I just wanna fuck her (Ouu-ouu, baow, baow, baow, baow, baow)
I'ma send a blitz, get 'em hit, bust up with them cutters
With the three shit, they don't mix
I got 'em pissed
They know how I'm comin'
You wan' play with Sherhonda? Bitch, I'm gon' knock off your mother
Broke in houses with Three and I swung that heat with Osama
I spread this stick like a disease
I'm in the streets with no condom
He still could drive, hit up KD, I'll swing this Drac' out that Honda
Nigga fuck you, that pistol, and that clique you claim too
I get at shit
I take that stick, I cock that bitch, hit at you
I'll tear it down with ChoppaBoy, look how your lil' brother grew
On Dump, I'll bust up all them boys, if any one fuck with you
We the sickest in the city, yeah
That Rolls truck ain't rented
This Glock from my lil' bitch from out of Denim
Hold on, hold on
Ten I'm gon' get 'em
We just got the windows tinted
We can't roll them down, gotta hop out for to send 'em
Hit from 'cross my phone, hit across his dome, hit across his hat
Blatt, blatt
Been wildin', I'm in that north and
You won't make it back and that's a fact
I'm YoungBoy, Lil Top, nigga
I don't care 'bout none of that
I'm well known with these Glocks, nigga
Tell me if you wan' fuck with that
Look (Ouu), .32 revolver in my pants, fuck the officer (Ouu-ouu)
Ten shoot that blicky with one hand, ain't no offin' us (Ouu-ouu)
Lil' Dean with that shit, you'll get killed
Bitch, don't talk (Ouu-ouu), yeah
But, now, I'm with that shit, bitch, I'm sick
I ain't cough or nothin' (Ouu)
Baow, you'll get domed inside this motherfucker (Baow, baow, ouu-ouu)
Shawty ridin' my dick, I can't love her, I just wanna fuck her
I'ma send a blitz, get 'em hit, bust up with them cutters (Ouu-ouu)
With the three shit, they don't mix
I got 'em pissed
They know how I'm comin'
Look (Ouu), .32 revolver in my pants, fuck the officer (Ouu-ouu)
Ten shoot that blicky with one hand, ain't no offin' us (Ouu)
Lil' Dean with that shit, you'll get killed
Bitch don't talk, yeah (Ouu-ouu)
But, now, I'm with that shit, bitch, I'm sick
I ain't cough or nothin' (Ouu)
Baow, you'll get domed inside this motherfucker (Ouu-ouu)
Shawty ridin' my dick, I can't love her, I just wanna fuck her
I'ma send a blitz, get 'em hit, bust up with them cutters
With the three shit, they don't mix
I got 'em pissed
They know how I'm comin'
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