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Ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh (Simo Fre just killed this) Ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh Walk up on me I might go to squeeze somethin' Not tired of the 10, I want some G shooter I play crazy, but you know that I been on game Before I cross the street, I look both ways Okay, I don't like these rap niggas, they be fuckin' up my energy Off the back, I'll get you smacked, nigga, don't like it, tell 'em get with me Got killers all in Tennessee, fuck blood, you ain't no kin to me You out here boppin' with the opps and friendin' them, ain't no friendin' me I see murder, I can't get it out my eyes (Ah, ah) Bae, I need my meds, I'm out my mind (Ah, ah) My lil' partner, he get wriggly with that iron (Frrt) Gunshot, man down, got him signin' off We keep chopsticks, lo mein (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh) Yeah, we keep chopsticks, keep it on the low, man (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh) Yeah, we keep chopsticks (Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah), lo mein (Uh-uh, uh-uh) Yeah, we keep chopsticks (Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah), keep it on the low, man (Uh-uh, uh-uh) I be with the apes just like the Zookeeper Letras de cancionesRunnin' shit like Papa Smurf, my pockets lookin' like the blue people Huh, oh no, can't go outside about no bitch, nigga Huh, crashin' 'bout a ho, this nigga died behind a dick eater (Ooh) Chopper toss a nigga ass like Royal Rumble Bet' not fumble, what's the number? I wan' buy 'em by the bundle On my soul, I'll be the one to push you under Huh, can't line me with a bitch, I don't even trust my baby mama I see murder, I can't get it out my eyes (Ah, ah) Bae, I need my meds, I'm out my mind (Ah, ah) My lil' partner, he get wriggly with that iron (Frrt) Gunshot, man down, got him signin' off We keep chopsticks, lo mein (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh) Yeah, we keep chopsticks, keep it on the low, man (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh) Yeah, we keep chopsticks (Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah), lo mein (Uh-uh, uh-uh) Yeah, we keep chopsticks (Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah), keep it on the low, man (Uh-uh, uh-uh) From Letras Mania