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Karate Style

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Ayy, Stan, bro, bring yo ass over here Fuck this bitch up real quick (Hokatiwi) Turn me up, Benjamin Bryant Ayy, ayy, ShittyBoyz (Ayy) Sent the opp straight up, rocket style On fire with this 201, it's volatile Take that weak shit off, boy, you out of style Trying new things, OT eating crocodile Big chop gave dawg a tremendous death Since I left my heart in the past, I ain't been depressed In these big-ass Triple S's, I can't miss a step Bitch, why the fuck you got a head if you ain't giving neck? Up chop and do a opp karate style I'm a well known granny scammer, it's a hobby now Talking loose on the net will get your body found Used to talk shit back then, it's wasabi now That mean I talk very spicy On my way to Golden Sun, finna have Gary ice me Niggas in that room singing, tryna Barry White me I don't scrap, I'ma up chop if he very feisty Super deep in my bag, couldn't be complacent Bitch snatched the soul out me, Aretha Franklin All these sticks over over here, we could be the Yankees Damn, Stan, we could be the Yankees At the set skywalking, Stanakin Took a dark path, seen light and abandoned it Bitch talking 'bout love? She on shenanigans Ape 'cause the chopstick strapped with banana clips Up that bitch and pop dawg in his McNugget Said I couldn't bring the Glock out but I'ma Chris Tuck it She a ShittyGirl now, boy, yo bitch fucking Shooter never seen a bench press but he'll lift something My bitch got two friends, Dolce & Gabbana All black 'Cat bending corners like I'm from Wakanda That bitch kick like Neymar when I shoot the choppa Crab legs in the fettuccine when I do the pasta No cap, got a taste for exquisite shit Way back before ShittyBoyz, I been the shit Feel like Jax with that metal, I'll finish him I bet he ran straight out his Timberlands Katana work, have Maurion slice you up Talk a little slow, fuck with me and I'll spice you up How you bougie? It took one night to fuck Hop on the beat and it's gold, Midas touch Yeah, I make more hits than Polamalu Left my old slut in the dirt, now I'm popping models I don't drink but we in Cali popping bottles Bro got hella range on the stick, he'll Rocket Watt you But if you got that sack on you, he'll J. J. Watt you Let him think he on go, had the AK stop you Pretty bitch on balls, I can't wait to pop you Used to starve back then but now the steak colossal BNB with a view in San Diego Hoes ain't shit, I bet Dora ham Diego Spice talk, huh, Stan fuego I don't care if that bitch cute, I'll scam Zendaya I would scam the fuck out Zendaya lil' cute-ass