| She brown and cute
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| I’m Loski Loose
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| Stepped in my botty
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| Who’s that Donny?
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| Barbie’s move
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| That gyal want wokie
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| I ain’t not jokey
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| Slow down boo
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| I’m young and cocky
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| I ain’t no rocky
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| I’ll drill dat yute
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| I can make a lot new
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| In Italian shoes
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| She be looking like me
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| I got more than a few
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| BEZ we splash and boot
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| They took poles but there mash on mute
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| But she peng like uh uh, I’m gone jeet dat too
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| Loose
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| No they ain’t fuckin' with me
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| I keep it real in the streets
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| I could no way to it in me
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| Make a hater Rest in Peace
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| I do not fuck with you, no
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| Stacking it letting it grow
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| You could not flex me, no
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| Pull up and shut down a show
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| No they ain’t fuckin' with me
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| I keep it real in the streets
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| I could no way to it in me
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| Make a hater Rest in Peace
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| I do not fuck with you, no
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| Stacking it letting it grow
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| You could not flex me, no
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| Pull up and shut down a show
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| They ain’t fucking with me
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| That’s real rap, I’ve been that
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| Bitch, been up in the streets
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| Talk tough on the internet
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| But real sweet when we meet
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| I’ve been low, like real low
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| And still ain’t seen the feet
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| All dem niggas on us
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| Don’t trust niggas in money I trust
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| I don’t want to hear no shit when I buss
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| We weren’t ever like that, your nuts
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| Talking shit I’m burning dat bridge
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| Can’t try drop me out I’m leg
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| Gucci the bag, and I’m killing the wig
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| Stunt in real life, like I stunt in the vid
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| Yeah
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| No they ain’t fuckin' with me
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| I keep it real in the streets
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| I could no way to it in me
|
| Make a hater Rest in Peace
|
| I do not fuck with you, no
|
| Stacking it letting it grow
|
| You could not flex me, no
|
| Pull up and shut down a show
|
| No they ain’t fuckin' with me
|
| I keep it real in the streets
|
| I could no way to it in me
|
| Make a hater Rest in Peace
|
| I do not fuck with you, no
|
| Stacking it letting it grow
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| You could not flex me, no
|
| Pull up and shut down a show
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| Dem gyal der can’t do what I does
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| Bucked out once with the 40's and love
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| All up a spliff get lit and get touched
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| Banks link up with the Spartan t’ug
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| I don’t wanna ride or die
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| I need a gyal to hold my beater
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| Talk on my name get touched
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| If I was them I wouldn’t like me either
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| No they ain’t fuckin' with me
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| I keep it real in the streets
|
| I could no way to it in me
|
| Make a hater Rest in Peace
|
| I do not fuck with you, no
|
| Stacking it letting it grow
|
| You could not flex me, no
|
| Pull up and shut down a show
|
| No they ain’t fuckin' with me
|
| I keep it real in the streets
|
| I could no way to it in me
|
| Make a hater Rest in Peace
|
| I do not fuck with you, no
|
| Stacking it letting it grow
|
| You could not flex me, no
|
| Pull up and shut down a show |