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Ooh, walk in the trap and I got on Revenge I’m dressed real cool ‘cause I’m styled by Ian Ooh, walk in the trap and I got on Revenge I’m dressed real cool ‘cause I’m styled by Ian Serve a junkie and she gave me a tip I know it ain’t cool, I gotta get it in Double cup and I pour me a 4 Sorry auntie, I ain’t servin’ no more (hey auntie) Hurt, what it do? Huh, these niggas want some Revenge But we be spendin’ they bands Uh, Goonrich These niggas want some Revenge But we be spendin’ that bands Fuckin’ them bitches, they say that they twins Glock with that 30, I got it from Ian Uh, and we gon’ spend it again Spend it again ‘cause I want some Revenge Two twin Glocks when I hit at his men Servin’ that underhand in a Benz Ooh, walk in the trap and I got on Revenge I’m dressed real cool ‘cause I’m styled by Ian Serve a junkie and she gave me a tip Letras de cancionesI know it ain’t cool, I gotta get it in Double cup and I pour me a 4 Sorry auntie, I ain’t servin’ no more (hey auntie) Block hot, so I’m servin’ ‘em Os Ice, ice, got Revenge on the floor Huh, I got that Revenge on the floor Huh, the Js at the door, low blow Fuck it up, then we go hit the store Cookin’ up, baby, do I get the dough? 6 in the morning, auntie at the door Servin’ them Ps, nigga, get an O Sippin’ that Wock, I pour a 4 Finesse his ass, turn 8 to a 4 Sippin’ that drank, nigga need some more Goonrich, yeah These niggas want some Revenge But we be spendin’ that bands Fuckin’ them bitches, they say that they twins Glock with that 30, I got it from Ian Uh, and we gon’ spend it again Spend it again ‘cause I want some Revenge Two twin Glocks when I hit at his men Servin’ that underhand in a Benz These niggas want some Revenge But we be spendin’ that bands Fuckin’ them bitches, they say that they twins Glock with that 30, I got it from Ian Uh, and we gon’ spend it again Spend it again ‘cause I want some Revenge Two twin Glocks when I hit at his men Servin’ that underhand in a Benz Uh, lookin’ for Luke ‘cause I couldn’t find Ian I need new clothes, I’m spendin’ a band Double cup and I’m sleepy again I’m sippin’ on Hi-Tech, not no gin What? Tape his ass up Call Ian, what, cut the store like, what Trap in the hood, I’ma serve at your home Trap at her house and I call her my son Stone Island, got the bricks in the bunk Lord help me ‘cause I’m servin’ them punks These niggas want some Revenge But we be spendin’ that bands Fuckin’ them bitches, they say that they twins Glock with that 30, I got it from Ian Uh, and we gon’ spend it again Spend it again ‘cause I want some Revenge Two twin Glocks when I hit at his men Servin’ that underhand in a Benz From Letras Mania