Bullet Time (Interlude)
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Ha, Ha
Ha, Ha
Mance got the strap in his pocket
Make that brain blast like a rocket
Have them neutrons in the socket
With some new funds to deposit
Had to kneel down just to cop it
Grab the bod cam, drive by then bop it
Coming out the A like (Bay bay)
Hurricane Chris wit (Mo' play)
Making hella hits shit (Go cray)
Only competish is (Old Ye)
Caught at yo height wit (Tay Kay)
Stick dynamite like (Jay Jay)
Have a good time then (Go spray)
Wanna go out where's (AK)
She don't blow on trees
But Poppy need a squeeze
Shoot up her birds and bees
Then pass that shit to Gee
Caught a sack and caught a light dope
If you know what I know, then don't tell me no
Tim out here shaking with the dreads and the 'fro
I told 'em let's start not far from go
I'm back in the 'Lac, I'm back in the trap
You know I got a girl, her ass is fat
I'm tryna fuck her from the back of the back
With a couple of racks inside of my stack
You know how I get it, you know how I'm living
You know how I'm tripping, you know how I'm vetted
Fucking the world, I'm grabbing it's titty
You better throw me a parade in the city
Pretty little picky, I love me a Nicki
I keep me a Blicky, we seen in the city
I'm grabbing on titties, she give me a quickie in the back of the Wendy's
Suicide doors go up in the city