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SauceWalka Flow

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Bobby G on the beat Typed a po' a four in a canned soda Styrofoam muddy, drank dirty Got me feelin' like I'm ran over Typed a pull-up in a tan Rover Squad, squad, squad, squad Baby, I'm the man, name a man coda Four-five, take off your damn shoulder It came off the pan's holster You wanna see a strawberry stand closer Couldn't be hotter with my hand on a damn toaster Fuck it, flip you the passenger and the damn chauffeur Never fuck with pigs and white women, baby, like Sankofa Peter Pan loafers, I'm still servin' this damn Yola Hand-to-hand sales, I'm still movin' the damn Yola If a nigga shoot, you bust back and you stand over Catch a nigga lackin' where he sleepin, knock that man over Fifty-fifty chance when you step, it could be chance over Plan A don't work, then Plan B if it don't pan over A hundred degrees for two months can break a fan over Niggas wild shootin' in the streets, they got his man's post Shawty suck a nigga to sleep, all on a damn sofa Bitch, I'm a boss, can get you whacked with a hand motion All over the pots, hands ashy, I need hand lotion Niggas in the cans, hit your mans with a hand poker How you got that bag, but your man's got his hands over I'm the man, take care of the found, purple crown smokin It's lonely at the top with my nigga with me Figured if we kill them all, we ain't gotta share a penny Wishful thinkin' somewhere in the mansion with glass ceilings Woke up in a trap with a pack and my damn feelings Gotta get it rendu and I ain't had a pot to piss in I steal a wristy from my dog, just tell that nigga rinse it Contract kills come on the drill, you get a pinchin Got a bunch of users in the circle, no intervention Nigga, listen, Shawty throwin' ham like a hundred on a scam I'm posted in the trenches with a thousand eight grams Illegal stick bustin' shit comin' out that jam And the shop don't close till I'm hoppin' out a Lam God knows it was a hard roll, I caltech it That kick more accurate than messy Can't catch you, we kill your people just to send a message Doing God's work, figured I was due for a blessing God bless me