00:11Mention me, hurrah on my feet, not Marjora
00:14She gon' let me fuck it, ain't none, you can tell her
00:17I just took some bands out the bank, got a lot, tell her
00:20It ain't none of me, I spend it all on a sweater, yeah
00:23It ain't none of me, talkin' bout bitches, I got several
00:26If having hoes was sport, then I'd have a gold medal
00:28And I ain't worried about it, I'd let them die set like rose petals
00:31If they try me, it get popped, I guess they should've known
00:34You should've known, Bella, you need some old cheddar
00:36I got some old chapas, yeah, I got a brand new Beretta
00:39I drive that school and buy me a tune, I'll ride around like I'm a devil
00:42Yeah, I fight a lil' bitch on a mile, yeah, she suck on my dick, then she swallow
00:45The A-bacine or drop, these niggas be tellin' about it
00:48The reason I'm in the night, these niggas be egg like hocks
00:51I don't make peace with ops, I never leave a fuck out of it
00:54I pull up with sticks and mop, I'm out for niggas block
00:57I pull up and pop and pop
00:58Messin' me, hurrah on my feet, knock my cello
01:00She gon' let me fuck it, ain't nothin', you can tell her
01:03I just took some bands out the bank, got a lot, tell her
01:06It ain't none of me, I spend it all on this sweater
01:10It ain't none of me, talkin' bout bitches, I got several
01:12If having hoes was sport, then I'd have a gold medal
01:15And I ain't worried about it, I'd let them die slow like rose petals
01:18If they try me, get popped, I guess they should've known
01:21Niggas ain't on me, I made it out of the street
01:23That's why my car got full of some men, I want you, don't wanna be
01:26What's a nigga, ain't you for the hell to blow your top?
01:29Still posin' up with killers on 800 block
01:32Man, messin' kin, they gon' blow
01:34Ain't no way to tell her, I'd rather pull the phone
01:37I'm afraid of all the fraud, ain't talkin', call her
01:40Look bad, bitch, she suck me, while they stop, she get it hard
01:43Ay, hun
01:44Messin' me, hurrah on my feet, knock my cello
01:47She gon' let me fuck it, ain't nothin', you can tell her
01:50I just took some bands out the bank, got a lot, tell her
01:53It ain't none of me, I spend it all on this sweater
01:56It ain't none of me, talkin' bout bitches, I got several
01:59If having hoes was sport, then I'd have a gold medal
02:02And I ain't worried about it, I'd let them die straight like a rose bottle
02:04If they cry me, get popped, I guess they should've known better
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