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Fuck you talking 'bout? Is you high cause you done lost a nigga? I got bitches that'll turn you on just to off a nigga Fuck a whip, whip, fuck a nae, nae I keep an AK, tryna fuck a Kardashian just like a Ray J Damn, with Taylor Swift recording me in my new [?] Who's that? That's Kayne West in my basement Now let me ask you something, why you mad at [?]? I ain't mad at all, as matter fact I wrote this shit, focusing on the Adderall Every time I'm with your girl, she treat me like a superstar She be sucking harder than the bitches in the hookah bars Okay, I clap chrome, hit him in his back bone I'm that thrown, any given holiday Halloween, mask on, get dragged on The gas station pump section, match on This gon' be a rough ride, very far from drag-on You ain't never earned respect, nigga, yous a nervous wreck Choke you like a turtle neck, then pop you like a Percocet You could never hurdle death, you guaranteed to die, nigga Don't get out of line, nigga, this ain't just a rhyme, nigga Fifty-percent of these motherfuckers ain't fucking with me They ain't fucking with me The other fifty-percent of these motherfuckers, put 'em under for free Put 'em under for free Letras de cancionesMoney, I ain't playing, I'm just saying I lay your pussy out, put 'em under the pavement I ain't playing, what the fuck is you saying? Official Pistol Gang, we ain't nothing to play with My whole team a bunch of muhfucking apes Gorilla put the lama to your muhfucking face But I ain't tryna catch another muhfucking case If you wanna make wine, you gotta crush a couple grapes I know a couple Avalon, know a couple Piru Got a couple shooters that's ensuring my survival Y'all are writing novels, I'mma write a bible Vinnie selling gas and it coming out the nozzle Ain't I don't want trouble, I'm just trying to hit a lick And if it's really dry, my money, hit me on the hip They trying to give him twenty, cause they hit him with a brick He stupid and he know it, so he getting what he get I got 'em ducking bullets like he leaning off a perc' If you ain't getting fetty, what's the meaning of the work? And Vinnie the fifteenth, he fiending for the first I hope you'll understand that they no breathing in the dirt He merked Fifty-percent of these motherfuckers ain't fucking with me They ain't fucking with me The other fifty-percent of these motherfuckers, put 'em under for free Put 'em under for free Money, I ain't playing, I'm just saying I lay your pussy out, put 'em under the pavement I ain't playing, what the fuck is you saying? Official Pistol Gang, we ain't nothing to play with From Letras Mania