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Black Cat Bill
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Emoclew back to BCB radio You know we got another hit Comin for all my vibrators and fly frequencies out there And I put that on code Cus of coarse You're dealin witcha man (hahaha) Black Cat Bill This is not a channel for the monologue This is not a channel for the monologue Cut a bitch off I ain't tryna chat Money, money, money, I be chasin the racks Straw hat chillin, get a feel for the pack Catch a tiger by the toe wit a tic and a tac (attack) Fool me one time then we runnin it back Aimin at your neck like da head of an axe This is not a channel for the monologue This is not a channel for the monologue Spittin on the beat till im noddin off I can still hear it when the sound is off Chop it up wit soul make a mill (meal) for the pack Everybody fed, not a hand wit a scratch Fool me one time then we runnin it back Can't fool me two times Lil bitch I might go postal Nigga back the fuck up, ion know you Feel my body cyberize like the Sokuu Long locs got a nigga feelin like Johkun No fear, stand tall we don't lay flat Want beef lil nigga just say that But don't make no track cus we goin to a function where the wack ass shit don't play at What's thicker than blood that's already bled? If you live on your knees you're already dead Better watch how you reach when you step If not you gon see it can cost you an arm n leg Old soul, if we meet, we already met Everything on me, I already bet Bad bitch gimmie head wit a lot of neck Her brain game bars like damn how you thought of that? Keep the hammer like judges at court dates Keep a peng lil bih that go both ways Pay me fuck you with the foreplay Scraping my plate if that pussy is gormet Know the code gon dance like gogo But every time you hit a rhythm it's so so So I told muthafuckin DJ yo bro We don't wanna hear that wack shit playin no more No more We don't want hear that wack shit play no more No more We don't want to hear that wack shit play no more This is not a channel for the monologue This is not a channel for the monologue Cut a bitch off I ain't tryna chat Money, money, money, I be chasin the racks Straw hat chillin, get a feel for the pack Catch a tiger by the toe wit a tic and a tac (attack) Fool me one time then we runnin it back Aimin at your neck like da head of an axe This is not a channel for the monologue This is not a channel for the monologue Spittin on the beat till im noddin off I can still hear it when the sound is off Chop it up wit soul make a mill (meal) for the pack Everybody fed, not a hand wit a scratch Fool me one time then we runnin it back Can't fool me two times