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Come on Yeah, yeah Nigga Ayy It's Mr. Stay On Go, I pour a four, then go anonymous Freaky bitch ate dick 'til I felt teeth, I damn near popped this bitch Don't you pull up on no creepin' shit 'cause I'm gon' stop the whip I'm that guy that's gon' come drop some shots before I drop a diss Skippin' class, had talks with my lil' bro like we gon' get this bag Swiss his ass, I up this bitch off anger, just don't get me mad Johnnies jump right 'hind the SRT, but this bitch way too fast Bro 'nem must forgot to drop his ski 'cause that's when shit went bad Murder man, my niggas get shit grabbed, so they don't come this way Post a pic on Instagram, let's see who gon' get fucked today Told the gang once label drop that bag, gon' cop a hundred Dracs Coolant kit, I'm strapped with ARP and this bitch rip your face Crack a door, I like my switchеs fast, but them hoes jam for sure Tag a toе, just stay up out the way if you can't handle smoke Snake-ish ways, if shit start lookin' left, then I might whack the bro Trust me, gang, I'd rather snatch a kit before I snatch your ho These niggas love to rap 'bout shit that's false, I'd rather swing my door Goofy on IG dissin' on B, shit got his brother smoked Smokin' on this D, bitch, once you rat, your gangster card revoked And I ain't shit but nineteen, niggas thirty callin' me big bro Letras de cancionesTay, get in that ride, what the fuck you doin'? You seen your brother stretched I don't care if you sixteen, diss my brother, send sixteen at your neck I want bloodshed and bodies dead, them walkers walk the best And I want TayTay ass to meet his brother since he think he ain't next I done spinned they ass too many times, you niggas ain't nothin' I can't wait to catch that rappin'-ass nigga, hop out, tap that muffin Steady tryna send TP for me, but his rookie ass be bluffin' Screamin' EBKK to the end, you know it's fuck my cousin It's Mr. Stay On Go, I pour a four, then go anonymous Freaky bitch ate dick 'til I felt teeth, I damn near popped this bitch Don't you pull up on no creepin' shit 'cause I'm gon' stop the whip I'm that guy that's gon' come drop some shots before I drop a diss Skippin' class, had talks with my lil' bro like we gon' get this bag Swiss his ass, I up this bitch off anger, just don't get me mad Johnnies jump right 'hind the SRT, but this bitch way too fast Bro 'nem must forgot to drop his ski 'cause that's when shit went bad Murder man, my niggas get shit grabbed, so they don't come this way Post a pic on Instagram, let's see who gon' get fucked today Told the gang once label drop that bag, gon' cop a hundred Dracs Coolant kit, I'm strapped with ARP and this bitch rip your face Crack a door, I like my switches fast, but them hoes jam for sure Tag a toe, just stay up out the way if you can't handle smoke Snake-ish ways, if shit start lookin' left, then I might whack the bro Trust me, gang, I'd rather snatch a kit before I snatch your ho From Letras Mania