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Wa-wa-wa-wa-wa This bitch throw a fit, I ain't tryna listen I'm the shit, bitch, I rock expensive denim I get your clique hit for like ten I'm with my troops in the den I keep that fire-fire, you can get hit in the head I'm smokin' that zaza, I'm seein' red Post on the block, I got my TEC This bitch got nasty head, servin' neck-neck I'm the best dressed, come get your 'fit checked You best stay back-back before I go blat-blat This bitch got fat back, I'm tryna tap that I get them racks-racks, know that's a fact-fact Yeah, big-ass stick, I can't lack Yeah, yeah, you can get met with the gat Tell the DJ, "Run it back," yeah, yeah Wa-wa-wa-wa-wa This bitch throw a fit, I ain't tryna listen I'm the shit, bitch, I rock expensive denim I get your clique hit for like ten I'm with my troops in the den I keep that fire-fire, you can get hit in the head I'm smokin' that zaza, I'm seein' red Post on the block, I got my TEC This bitch got nasty head, servin' neck-neck I'm the best dressed, come get your 'fit checked Letras de cancionesYou best stay back-back before I go blat-blat This bitch got fat back, I'm tryna tap that I get them racks-racks, know that's a fact-fact Yeah, big-ass stick, I can't lack Yeah, yeah, you can get met with the gat Yeah, you can get met with the gat, yeah Yeah, you can get met with the gat From Letras Mania