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SahBabii - Thrilla ft. Fannuci & Apfastlane

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Whoa, hey, good fellas, wet sweaters, I ain't trippin', got on Margielas. Bad bitch, Cinderella, hatin' us, Spinarilla. Pull out that chopper, we goin' Thriller, hop out that freezer, we cold killers. Hop out that freezer, we cold killers, yeah, yeah, pop out your door, we real killers. I don't do no Jacksons, no fuckin' thrillers, whoa, big bands on me. I just messed up in the fuckin' business. I love my cousin, I fuckin' rent it. I take your teeth no fuckin' dentist. You say you count up, is you fuckin' kiddin'. Woah I don't give a fuck about your hoe, ayy. Goodfellas, ten letters. Fuck your bitch in some Margielas. Turn the girl into a Cinderella. Fuck the bitch and told her, "Don't tell ya." Jumped out the front with an umbrella. Like, yeah, bitch, I'm a goodfella. See them diamonds, yeah, they mellow yellow. King of a jungle, yeah, we flock together. Talk my lil' brother, keep applying pressure. I'ma take this shit to the next level. I'ma show them bitches they could've did better. He be chasing cheese, and I be chasing cheddar. Hold up, girl, we on a different level. That nigga there a rat, and I'm a fuckin' robber. Me and all my brothers shine together. Ran up the bag to another perspective. Send him here to shoot, not a judder. Pull up with a stick, yeah, that's heavy metal. Kicking shit in the low. Bad bitch, you know we had several. Valet parking, y'all keep it tussle. 20,000, dropped it on the bezel. Percocet got me feeling special. Fucked your bitch and then she left you. Pull up with a stick, yeah, that's heavy metal. Kick his shit in the low. Bad bitches know we had several. Valet parking, y'all keep a tussle. Twenty thousand, dropped it on the bezel. Percocet got me feelin' special. Fuck your bitch and then she left. Whoa, hey, good fellas, wet sweaters, I ain't trippin', got on Margielas. Bad bitch, Cinderella, hatin' us, Spinarilla. Pull out that chopper, we goin' Thriller, hop out that freezer, we cold killers. Hop out that freezer, we cold killers, yeah, yeah, pop out your door, we real killers. I don't do no Jacksons, no fuckin' thrillers, whoa, big bands on me. I just messed up in the fuckin' business. I love my cousin, I fuckin' rent it. I take your teeth no fuckin' dentist. You say you count up, is you fuckin' kiddin'. Woah, I don't give a fuck about your hoe, ayy. Moonwalkin' to the can, no I'm not Michael, but we make a movie like Thriller. Step on your couch in some Maison Margiela. Red sweater like I'm ridin' with the devil. Bad bitch, no Cinderella, no glass slipper, just some red bottoms. Ridin' with the Squid no Bikini Bottom. No ten-letter, we some real shawtys. We never run from no fuckin' problem. We want the smoke like some firefighters. These niggas' snakes can fold a wire. Had to design up my whole attire. Bags of the swag, 22 at a minimum. Call Juliano, you know if you sendin' 'em. Sellin' by the hundred, you know that we gettin' 'em. Perked by the thousand, you know we be missin' 'em. You don't want no smoke, bro. You don't want no smoke, G. I'm ridin' with some good fellas, them niggas some OGs. Play with my money, you know that I'm comin'. Play with that bag, you know that I'm gunnin'. These niggas hatin', don't wanna see me make it. If I go broke, swear to God I'ma take it. Swear to God I'ma take it. Swear to God I'ma take it. I'm ridin' with that chopper, this shit feel amazing. Them Percs got me geek, got me itchin' and scratchin'. No time to go to sleep, tryna get a bag, no time for relaxin'. Whoa, hey, good fellas, wet sweaters, I ain't trippin', got on Margielas. Bad bitch, Cinderella, hatin' us, Spinarilla. Pull out that chopper, we goin' Thriller, hop out that freezer, we cold killers. Hop out that freezer, we cold killers, yeah, yeah, pop out your door, we real killers. I don't do no Jacksons, no fuckin' thrillers, whoa, big bands on me. I just messed up in the fuckin' business. I love my cousin, I fuckin' rent it. I take your teeth no fuckin' dentist. You say you count up, is you fuckin' kiddin'. Woah, I don't give a fuck about your hoe, ayy.