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B3
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Come and shake your ass, lil bitch, I got money
Drizzy made 'em hop like the nigga a bunny
Smacked the bitch up, she kept laughing, what's funny?
Tried to spin and got stopped, lil boy, you a dummy
I don't ride with no ghost, I like my switches factory
Grown bitch, she had butt, she got me drinking daiquiri
Chase a fat nigga, shit knocked off his calories
Came a long way from jacking right at gallery
You tryn' spin, nigga getting stopped
What's on my Glock? Nigga, this that black box
I was a young nigga trapping a GameStop
Caught a opp down bad, left 'em at a bus stop
You hold up your wrist and I might gotta take it
I jump out with that drac' on your block, I'ma shake it
Send me a diss, I don't think you gon' make it
See a car moving flakey, I might have to drac' it
In this bitch, I'm with Blizz
Waving that drac', shit knock out your ribs
Two cars deep, riding 'round with that drizz
Better ask about me, bitch, I really get biz
Niggas keep dissing, thesе niggas my kids
'bout to whoop his lil ass, make his ass go to bed
Buddy got cracked, man, that nigga my bid
Thеy ain' ever get back, what the fuck? Is they scared?
Don't send me no diss, put a bag on your head
Nigga kept dissing, they knock off his dreads
Nigga kept dissing, they knock off his chest
I don't want you, bitch, I want your best
Can't get right then your ass gettin' left
In this bitch with B3 'bout to go up the West
Walking with switch, nigga know not to test
I catch me a opp, put his lil ass to rest
Come and shake your ass, lil bitch, I got money
Drizzy made 'em hop like the nigga a bunny
Smacked the bitch up, she kept laughing, what's funny?
Tried to spin and got stopped, lil boy, you a dummy
I don't ride with no ghost, I like my switches factory
Grown bitch, she had butt, she got me drinking daiquiri
Chase a fat nigga, shit knocked off his calories
Came a long way from jacking right at gallery
You tryn' spin, nigga getting stopped
What's on my Glock? Nigga, this that black box
I was a young nigga trapping a GameStop
Caught a opp down bad, left 'em at a bus stop
You hold up your wrist and I might gotta take it
I jump out with that drac' on your block, I'ma shake it
Send me a diss, I don't think you gon' make it
See a car moving flakey, I might have to drac' it
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