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Might just go on a killing spree
Like a glock40 b*tch I'm free
Like a glock40 b*tch I'm free
Crossed through his head, came around my heart
Used to keep hot under the bars
We'd sleep for night but I'd keep us hard
I got chills and I don't lie
She got a big booty that is hard
I love that sh*t like I'm a f*cking star
Gave you a ride that we don't need to lie
All those b*tches know I value my ride
I gave my heart, feel like tiny stars
Kiss it over like I'm covering stars
They ain't here, go suck
I was your man, your friend and your boo
I smoke and cash, smile like a mo
We spend the shoes, these n*ggas lie too
Wе spend our 50, n*gga, I show
That we'll assemblе with a 50 too
We were bad, I been taught the truth
Cleared your ass, you look like a roof
On my dog, something like a roof
If you don't want that n*gga to kill you
Can't fall on my teeth, can't fall on my throat
b*tch, I'm a pro, these n*ggas be dope
Dearie, y'all see who I dig is
I'm with y'all crew, feel the f*ck out y'all mama
She call me daddy, like, "Oh, now y'all down town"
I got on my tube, ride on my chopper
I feel that freaky n*gga like a lobster
Take a ride with it, that b*tch ain't gon' pop out
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