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Ay, come on this bitch, niggas know what the fuck goin' on Slatt gang, 26-12, free the troops, Zoo Gang or nothin' I'm givin' y'all straight bars (brr, brr, brr) I done been in the stu' all week, I done almost run outta shit to say When we come through, better get out the way, Cuzzo lucked up, and he beat his case My bro ready to kill, shorty ass just waitin' around for the okay (gang, gang) Shit'll get gay quick, we don't shoot blanks Catch a shot from the chop, now your period late (graow) Niggas ain't ever gon' see me in shit, I don't care if the boy got glasses All he heard was, "Yeah, come here, bitch, " that's what we say when we get on asses I'm tryna get money and live lavish, cuz tryna turn all the opps to ashes Yeah, you a ho but I'm still gon' cut, baby, I don't judge, my name ain't Mathis One nigga gon' say I can't rap, that nigga banned, now he can't come back Your ho bad and you can't have her back, I'ma make this bitch stick a tongue in my gap Ridin' in T with my gun in my lap, if you look too hard in the car, clap All I need is a beat, I can say anything on this bitch, and it still gon' slap (graow, graow) One nigga gon' say I can't rap, that nigga banned, now he can't come back Your ho bad and you can't have her back, I'ma make this bitch stick a tongue in my gap Ridin' in T with my gun in my lap, if you look too hard in the car, clap All I need is a beat, I can say anything on this bitch, and it still gon' slap (graow, graow) Y'all niggas don't want problems, quickly this shit will get tragic I am a cool ass dude that'll smack a bitch super quick, I am not no rapper (Bro!) You still got shot, just 'cause you survived don't mean you can troll and laugh One nigga died, and I know who killed him, but I'ma act like I don't know what happened I say what the fuck I want 'cause I can, your boyfriend a lame, come deal with a man That nigga thought we was child molesters (pow!) Letras de cancionesWe spot niggas and jump out vans (pow! I'ma get ya) I don't like niggas, I'm a one-man band (come here little boy) Put the heat on his ass and give him a tan I don't know why niggas hate me (Slatt gang) I'm enjoying my life with my feet in the sand (nigga what the fuck goin' on?) Niggas ain't blowin' they heat, they scared, one nigga dropped his gun and ran (pow!) Rest of this shit finna be off the head, I know a lot of niggas that wish I was dead I belong on the ceiling and I blow like a fan, went on a hit, and he cracked his mans (brr, brr) Hashtag "We Got Drugs For Sale", we tax shit like Uncle Sam One nigga gon' say I can't rap, that nigga banned, now he can't come back Your ho bad and you can't have her back, I'ma make this bitch stick a tongue in my gap Ridin' in T with my gun in my lap If you look too hard in the car, clap (if you look too hard in this bitch, I'ma clap) All I need is a beat, I can say anything on this bitch and it still gon' slap From Letras Mania