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'Member when my teacher told me I wasn't gon be shit Now I can freak her, freak my teacher 'Cause I got the stacks, 'cause I got the racks And I got dem guns dem, bitches gratata click-clack nigga, brat brat brat Never tell me what the fuck I can't be Should take a trip to fucking Beijing Girl, that's red bottoms, niggas babies Ima grown boy, boy you a baby Even though I'm a baby I get cakey, daily Gotta gun and that's off safety Mama always told me never let a nigga play me Ima get my ass whooped and I couldn't take it What's the situation is the situation paper If it is shakeup, Ima earthquake up Cooling with paper, ballin' is my major Shit who wants some top, wait up baby I'll take that Pull up on the motherfucking label, "where my cake at?" 'Fore I up this motherfucking chopper and spray it Fuck Rehab, I get high for Bob Marley 007, bitch the skies falling Bought me some rugers, I was tired of Glock 40s Put it on Blood, bitch I'm guap shorty Put it on cause, bitch I'm a hot shorty Letras de cancionesIma burn ya ass, on the spot shawty Bananas in the summer Chinchillas in the winter Heard you was mad about your thot, nigga get her Made it from the bottom to the top, niggas didn't That's why my mansion 2 million, niggas bigger Never tell me what the fuck I can't be Should take a trip to fucking Beijing Girl, that's red bottoms, niggas babies Ima grown boy, boy you a baby Even though I'm a baby I get cakey, daily Gotta gun and that's off safety Mama always told me never let a nigga play me Ima get my ass whooped and I couldn't take it Heard fuck niggas was plotting on the low From Chiraq I been spotting on the low I know everything before the thot did know I pull up on your block poppin' shit, Crisco I am rich now, 'member when I was in the field Running around the block, while niggas getting killed Niggas sending shots, we gon send them back Baby, I'm the driver, I ain't in the back Pull up in a foreign, they like "who is that?" On Tooka day, smoking Tooka pack Pull off and I'm touring all the hoodlums man Bitch, I'm Yung Joc, I'll do ya bad Cool kid on the gun and it will cool ya ass Do this rap shit for fun, let it fool ya ass Fredo coming out the cut, he gon do ya ass Tadoe slow ass, he shot him more times From Letras Mania