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Yeah Uh (Meed got the keys) Alright, she's lookin' alright I'm thinkin' I might (Might) Ain't lookin' to— Just lookin' to pipe Love a nigga that— (Ah, what?) Love a nigga that tries Gotta get me them kicks (Kicks) They're checkin' my size Lovely jugglin' Pussy galore (Yeah), nobody judgin' me (Nah) Nobody's tellin' me nothin' (Nothin'), not even subtly Hollow came in with the somethin', nobody trouble me Waste, these niggas are fake Don't put in that take (Take) That nigga got— (What?) Got put in his place (Yeah) You was heavy, but (What?) That was back in that days (Yeah) Had to level up (Yeah) Now I'm back in that spacе Rocks like in a mag full Letras de cancionesThis crack in a capsule (Capsule) Yеah, she said I'm sexy, I'm Black and I'm natural (Natural) Yeah, if it's me with your city, I'll chat me a handful (Handful) What? If I play that card, would that be a gamble? Alright, I'm livin' that life And I'm lookin' to slide It's lookin' that time It's twenty to five Good lookin' out, I'm high My niggas are fried Yeah, my killer bees sting Don't look in my hive Yeah Big jugs ting, put your hand up, mhm See the way the mandem stand up One foot kick up Amongst everyone, see the way we stand out And we a shine pon dem Bloodclaat boy, them a plan out How them a conquer Conglomerate, boy, hold your likkle hand up Beat them like old people with a belt Even when we drink and we hang out Mhm Shots fly like a likkle missile out a rocket Clean gun with the washcloth inna me pocket Eediat boy, if you don't know, you better stop it Stop it Mi love the way di gyal dem a get low and them a drop it Legal shot, everybody have gun and them a pop it I make them lay down flat, submission I make them sick until them vomit Bare big chune every single time we drop it Yeah Alright, she's lookin' alright I'm thinkin' I might (Might) Ain't lookin' to— Just lookin' to pipe Love a nigga that— (Ah, what?) Love a nigga that tries Gotta get me them kicks (Kicks) They're checkin' my size From Letras Mania