| I’m in the cracks and the crevices
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| I’m in the cracks and the crevices, most of these bitches had sex with me
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| Most of these bitches remember me, walk through the trenches with straps on me
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| Pop it, pop it, baby back on me
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| Pop it, pop it, baby back on me
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| I’m in the cracks and the crevices
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| I’m in the cracks and the crevices
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| I’m with some demons, they wacking shit
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| If they were niggas with sandals, suck a nigga dick or something
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| Walk through the trenches with sandals, big choppa with a handle
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| I want a bitch from the Congo, I want a bitch from the jungle
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| I’m in the cracks and the crevices
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| I’m in the cracks and the crevices, I got your hoe in the trenches
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| I stay whipping on new benzes, but keep your lil hoe out my mentions
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| Keep that lil bitch out my business
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| All of these niggas on bitch shit
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| Pull up air it out with chop sticks, she give too much head she talk nonsense
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| Trying to get to you and that monkey, most of these bitches is funky
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| Beat on my chest, on King Kong shit
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| Pull out that K like I’m Russian, my strap is a stripper it’s bussin
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| We turn your head to a gushie, these niggas is faggots they suckers
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| Bitch, we ain’t going for nothing
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| I’m in the cracks and crevices, most of these bitches had sex with me
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| Most of these bitches remember me, walk through the trenches with straps on me
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| Pop it, pop it, baby back on me
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| Pop it, pop it, baby back on me
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| I’m in the cracks and the crevices
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| I’m in the cracks and the crevices
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| I’m with some demons, they wacking shit
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| If they were niggas with sandals, suck a nigga dick or something
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| Walk through the trenches with sandals, big choppa with a handle
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| I want a bitch from the Congo, I want a bitch from the jungle
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| I’m in the cracks and the crevices |