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pull some of that bass out, Bruce.

There you go.

I got bands on me.

And the bitch up in the headlock, dead stock kicks.

And the bitch gonna make the bedrock lay hot.

Nigga trip on me, I bet his head pop.

He looked up, all he seen was a red dot.

He stick, hot stick, round with a mop stick and going back and forth.

If it's on, we on ops quick.

Freak, bitch, toxic.

I fucked her, then I blocked it.

Nigga try to run up on us wrong, we get to knock it.

If you ain't chosen, then you losing, baby.

Get with me.

I keep money coming in, and I keep Blakey.

Get to knocking on them niggas like the mailman.

I failed math class but ran it up.

I got hella bands.

Now you sue me, now you don't.

Bitch, I'm John Cena.

But we ain't with that wrestling.

You know we pop demons.

If we ain't talking about some money, then I'm not speaking.

Don't check me.

Check the bitch, cause the thot creepin' You finna get up on they ass, nigga, not even Boogie down up on they block, now they block bleedin'

I told her, swallow, don't you spit it.

She got all semen.

Her ex-nigga was a nerd.

I'm a whole creature.

He had a chopper, hold a broom.

That's a street sweeper.

He ain't really in that water.

He a knee deeper.

Y'all a buddy trying to crash.

He a tweak tweaker.

I need bands cash, ain't no free features.

We gon' split them down the middle.

I get five, you get five.

Then we switch them in a little.

I get yours, you get mine.

I done told you about your back.

I got yours, you got mine.

Know we keep them stats.

I got you got nine.

Ayy, light skin, dark skin, vanilla and chocolate.

Slim, thick, thick, slim.

I got all the options.

Yo, number one pick ain't even in my top ten.

Bitch in the valley got a bitch off a slot saying hop out, walk.

I got bands on me.

And the bitch up in the headlock, dead stock kicks.

And the bitch gonna make the bedrock lay hot.

Nigga trip on me, I bet his head pop.

He looked up.

All he seen was a red dot.

He stick, hot stick, round with a mop stick, and going back and forth.

If it's on, we on.

Ops, quit.

Freak, bitch, toxin.

I fucked her, then I blocked it.

Nigga try to run up on us wrong, we get to knock it.

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