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(You stupid-ass lil' boy) Ayy, like who you talkin' to? You see it pokin' out my— Guaranteein'— ayy I put the rocket on you, point a nigga to the moon Ayy, like who you talkin' to? You don't see the— Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy Ooh, ooh Ayy, ayy Hmm, ask that bitch like, "Who you talkin' to?" Like you don't see this 30 pokin' out my joggin' suit? Do I look like the type of nigga like to argue you? I put the rocket on him, point a nigga to the moon I got the box slappin', jumpin' like a barbecue I sell that dog food, Skuba keep the Marmaduke And I'll cuss a nigga out, slick mouth like my mama, nah Stomp a nigga out, watch your mouth, fuck is wrong with you? Like, bitch, I'm number one, I ain't number two She know how to shake it 'cause she grew up off the Uncle Luke And I know I can make it 'cause my baby show me what to do You can never play me to my facе 'cause I don't fuck with you And, bitch, I got the gun and I wanna shoot We can play it how you wanna play it, what you wanna do? Letras de cancionesAnd I fuckеd around with OCs up in middle school Your baby mama stuff the pills for me and pay the bills for you And this no lie, I can't count the days that go by I just know I can't, uh, fuck with your kind Fuck with me and I'm takin' your life Huh, the big four-five, no IG, I'm endin' your life We were sellin' whole things and tens in '05 I might hop out the Wraith and watch it ghost ride Hmm, ask that bitch like, "Who you talkin' to?" Like you don't see this 30 pokin' out my joggin' suit? Do I look like the type of nigga like to argue you? I put the rocket on him, point a nigga to the moon I got the box slappin', jumpin' like a barbecue I sell that dog food, Skuba keep the Marmaduke And I'll cuss a nigga out, slick mouth like my mama, nah Stomp a nigga out, watch your mouth, fuck is wrong with you? Bitch, you know I'm young and I'm in love with you I can never fuck another bitch how I be fuckin' you Feel like I'm off the drank when I'm layin' up under you You can never suck another dick how you be suckin' Skub And I just spent another dub 'cause I wanted to Had to show a pussy nigga this what bein' loyal do And I used to be a fightin'-ass nigga when I went to school Now I'm an icy-ass nigga in my interviews Young nigga had a judge 'fore I had a jeweler Shoot a nigga in the eye, he look like Rick the Ruler Now my wrist look like a freezer and my wrist a cooler My lil' nigga made thirty thousand in his PT Cruiser A nigga sellin' drugs, gotta feed the shooters Say they'll pop up at church, you think that they won't do it? Slide up Sunday evenin', screamin', "Hallelujah" Grab my ankle, make it Bible study Tuesday Ask that bitch like, "Who you talkin' to?" Like you don't see this 30 pokin' out my joggin' suit? Do I look like the type of nigga like to argue you? I put the rocket on him, point a nigga to the moon I got the box slappin', jumpin' like a barbecue I sell that dog food, Skuba keep the Marmaduke And I'll cuss a nigga out, slick mouth like my mama, nah Stomp a nigga out, watch your mouth, fuck is wrong with you? From Letras Mania