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Arm N' Leg

Arm N' Leg

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(What they t— what they talkin' 'bout, Traiqo?)
Blick, what the fuck poppin'? (What they talkin' 'bout—)
Nigga, free Duke, free Lotto
(Huh, free the bros, free the woes)
Free them niggas, ASAP
Free them niggas, ASAP
I got the one on my arm
Chopper, it take his legs out
She givin' me head, I head out
These pussy niggas be scared now
You know that you owe me money, gon' 'head send that bread out
She said she wanna come with us, I told her just hold her hand out
'Pollo with that switch, see a opp and he get fanned out
Catch that boy at the gas station, leave him with his pants down
Don't tell us that you catch a opp, you leave a opp, that's protocol
I don't even know if you shootin' shit
First glance ho, I can't go wit' y'all
Real P, I pay for the Tris, okay, I ain't trippin', long live Keed
I don't really want none of these hoes around, 'cause they can't even fulfill my needs
Crankin' the car without no keys, hit Arizona and feel the breeze
I don't even know if this bitch really short or tall, I only see on her knees
Huh, I thought that you were my brother
You turned to a bitch so you is my sister, huh
I got a plan for everybody, I swear this gon' get us richer, huh
Me and Twonine get some shit, y'all can't cap boy, this shit one of one
And we ain't trippin' 'bout sticks, I leave my fire, I can get my partner gun
Huh, huh, skinny-ass nigga tote .45
If I'm in a box, then I don't drive
I can't let it go, I got too much pride
And I'm watchin' everything both sides
Got a scope wit' the Glock, both eyes
Smoke a rapper nigga, you can get the fire
Put the blue on his head, Megamind
I got the one on my arm
Chopper, it take his legs out
She givin' me head, I head out
These pussy niggas be scared now
You know that you owe me money, gon' 'head send that bread out
She said she wanna come with us, I told her just hold her hand out
'Pollo with that switch, see a opp and he get fanned out
Catch that boy at the gas station, leave him with his pants down
Don't tell us that you catch a opp, you leave a opp, that's protocol
I don't even know if you shootin' shit
First glance ho, I can't go wit' y'all
I swear I swear
Blick, huh, young 'Pollo
Swear I swear
Say Draco

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