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Got that chop, got that stick, bitch, I'm trapanese Ramen noodles on my dick when I’m clapping cheeks Going stupid in the whip ‘cause I cannot see Tryna bring your dog, then you better bring that cutlery Getting to the chips, hunnids blue, like Doraemon Nice guy, but I spit flames like I’m Iroh Talking out your neck, I bring the drum, taiko Lames get to speaking Then what’s up bitch? Ohayo! (Ohayo) I'm a fucking shogun Fronting in my face opposition, let me roll one Always get the A-plus, bitch, I need more huns One less dog at the pound ‘cause I stole one Man these suckas wanna test, but I’m Asian, so I pass Bitch I'm running up a check, I ain’t nеver skipping class If you talking out your neck, on my momma, it’s a lash If I becomе doctor, I ain’t saving your hoe ass (You doctor yet?) Aye, why your eyes like that? Ain’t no molly in my lean, bitch, I squint ‘cause I’m a Jap Visor bucket on my face, I don’t fuck with fitted caps All this money that I make, keep it hidden in a stack in my mattress Add it like a master, math kid Skinny long slick mustache like a catfish Finna go Godzilla we gon' smash shit Lil ricefield fuck with big rice patty, we active Letras de canciones Bitch, it's DaBoii why you askin? I heard you used to be the man, bro what happened? Big bullets running through your body, they acid Turn us back, tryna run at your ass, bitch What niggas speaking on If your the only nigga in you better put your people on Damn I love my Glock, I bought her [?] now she need a loan Bitch get over here and make it shake That's how we great the hoes Just caught the chopstick off my Asian folks We might have both hit that hoe, but you paid it all Just cut my favorite bitch off, she shoulda played her role And every time I'm on the mic, I hear him taking off And there ain't a nigga that I'm rocking with, they tryna go Put shells in your hair, like a Jamaican hoe Niggas out like bitches, Tyler Perry they be playing roles When I bury money, that's the only time I'm saving hoes We act her, man I catch you lacking, it's tragic Call me [?] in your crib with all these ratchets Bad bitch, eating up the bars, Mrs. Pacman On the plane, getting head in the air, like a blackflip If you hating bitch, die slow Letting pipes blow, squeezing arms like tight clothes Money talk, semi-green, talking like geico My dog pouring rounds that are red like a typo She got the pretty face and white hair like Ino You know imma need to drop her cause she buggin like Shino Got a insta famous bitch in my dms, for a promo Flying bitch with the booty like a peach, call her Momo Fuck a bitch in Japan, you can hear it in the baby Then your boy, disappeared like spirited away No I fuck with you tough, if you feel what I say But if not, you can suck what's near to my waist (bitch) Answer be the game, shit, we get money Like I had a tight grip, can't get shit from me Imma ball day and night, bitch I'm Kid Cudi And I throw white forces, yo that bitch money (bitch) Oh that's your bitch, imma steal her, Ben Roethlisberger She blew me now her chain white, I Popa Smurf-ed her Hit the store I'm going in but I'm not a burglar Heard I hit this bitch, that nigga hot, free Bobby Shmurda From Letras Mania