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Ayy, yurr, yeah Ayy, ayy, phew, phew These niggas be shady so hit 'em nigga That lookin' funny go get 'em nigga You left me up I be woke at them Wet 'em up like Dreezy-Dreezy Let that bitch pop, watch her pistol-fist These niggas shadier than a bitch Pussy can't pack street pop quest Shoot up his nose as not request Pull in the tank, it's black lil nigga Shoot shit up, come clap a nigga I know you can't handshake But my gear look dap lil nigga And the Glock surrender gon' rap a nigga She don't like a nigga, she gon' tell a nigga She the type to walk up and tap a nigga And that bitch crazy, she might slap a nigga Come at hеr house, she might trap a nigga Speak onе up, she might find a nigga You don't want time, no crime nigga Special like crimes on cameras nigga You know I got time like Pamela You know I got time like Pamela Ayy, ayy, ayy Gang, go, go, Gang Huh, go, huh, go, huh, go, huh huh Fff, ayy, ayy, gang, bang, phew, bang bang From Letras Mania