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HEDIS N PELLES (con Pz')

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All they see is Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah So some of what we done is lit Haters and feelings Haters and feelings Haters and feelings Haters and feelings Haters and feelings Spaghetti Spaghetti My four shoot that fire, he don't hesitate Put that dope in the pot, let it marinate I fuck her, she nut on my headaches I cut that bitch off, machete I'm putting that four on my pendant Put that dope in a box and mail it You claiming that box but she selling it You claiming that pussy, she selling it Haters and feelings Haters and feelings Haters and feelings I'm flipping my trees, spaghetti I'm busting my wrist with baguettes My whole crew is filled up with felons I just caught a thot at the deli Diamond fangs, I spit on that pussy Told that thot, "Mr. Kid with that bullshit" My brother fresh out, he on bullshit I might hit your block with a full clip I want the Draco with the wood grip With a bitch, I'ma still fuck a hood bitch She like diamonds 'cause I got some good dick I throw ones in the air like some wood chips Love her pussy 'cause she got that good grip Machete Two-tone the Presa That Maybach is lavish I feel like the president I'm cooking that dope like it's Breaking Bad I never been good at chemistry Don't fuck with these niggas, they feminine It's me, Cam, I come in with lemonade Haters and feelings Haters and feelings Haters and feelings Haters and feelings Haters and feelings Haters and feelings Haters and feelings Spaghetti My four shoot that fire, he don't hesitate Put that dope in the pot, let it marinate I fuck her, she nut on my headaches I cut that bitch off, machete I'm putting that four on my pendant Put that dope in a box and mail it You claiming that box but she selling it You claiming that pussy, she selling it I like that white ho, she get candy Put that beam on the chopper, gon' levitate Riding with wood on my fucking registration Manny heavy, be busting on every station Run that bitch like a motherfucking station Shawty rich, man, I think she a Mason Pussy fat, now we on a vacation Thumbin' through these lil' hoes, amazing JBG for every occasion I be fucking, don't deal with persuasion Cop her a bag or two The chopper gon' snag you too These bitches be snagging too Don't know what's gon' happen to you Dollar gang, baby, we raising the roof Cook her pussy like motherfucking soup Haters and feelings Haters and feelings Haters and feelings Spaghetti My four shoot that fire, he don't hesitate Put that dope in the pot, let it marinate I fuck her, she nut on my headaches I cut that bitch off, machete I'm putting that four on my pendant Put that dope in a box and mail it You claiming that box but she selling it You claiming that pussy, she selling it