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Huh, ooh Leapfrog Leapfrog, ooh Leap, leapfrog, yeah Dexter, hah Leapfrog, hah Leap like a frog Ooh, huh, ooh Bitch, I’m a beast, you know I’m a dog Nigga leap, turn his ass to a frog Never lackin’, got it on me in the mall Remember them days I was broke, now I ball Huh, yeah, huh Park the car, yeah, huh Bitch, I’m a star, huh Run up on me, yeah, huh, I swear, you won’t get far Haha, loser Run up on me, is you stupid? Huh Diamonds on me, yeah, fruity Can’t fuck with niggas, they goofy, huh Run up on me, I’ma shoot it, huh Then I go chill in jacuzzi, huh I got six lil groupies, huh I want the throat and they booty, huh Letras de cancionesI got the bankroll on me, huh Diamonds, they all on my teeth This nigga so lame, he don’t want no beef That draco make him [?] his feet, huh, wait, run it Run for his gun I know this boy, he a lame, he a chump He suck on the end of that [?] then dump I ain’t got time to [?], just leave me a lump, yeah, huh Know you tellin’, huh Hop in Ferrari, you know I’m four wheelin’ I run in your house, bitch, I come in your buildin’, huh I’ll put your brains to the ceilin’, huh Yeah, Waka Flocka, go hard in the paint, uh We catch a opp and it’s blank Aim at his top, put a hole in his tank, uh Pop on a opp out the sink Young nigga, I’ma fuck up Saks Fifth [?] Pull up on Nike, boy, meet you, got packages Recordin’ on a VLONE carpet, uh Tell her turn around, make her park it, uh Learned how to shoot you in the darkness, uh Never grew up in a house, had apartments, uh Trap, trap, uh Got a Glock on me, it’s matte black Pull that AR, bitches cap back I just run that check back like a halfback, uh Roll it up, ordered up [?] Taught my young nigga “Shoot shoulders up”, uh It’s fun when we shoot, man, [?] [?] [?], stop pourin’ Robitussin Yeah, yeah, he got a gun if he roll with us Gotta keep pourin’ drank, he ain’t movin’ as slow as us Movin’ as slow Movin’ as slow Kickin’ this dope Kickin’ this dope Yeah, head to toe From Letras Mania