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It's what we trained to do Squad These niggas vagina, my gunhole vagina Let a nigga chop a thot on nobody Pistol her hair, bullet her linin' Should be in New York, I feel like a giant I grew up in Dallas, ? You should be sorry, young killaz get violent Shoes only ridin', lookin' for ops to ride on See them niggas and get on shit that they not on I'm the shit, King Throne with a but on it Hear 'em talkin' but they not on it I weigh like an elephant For bitches who sellin' it, smokin' on president Thickin' on chickens, I'm sippin' on medicine Watzon, a Maseratti, I do it for etiquette I'm a god, gold wings cause I'm heaven sent Ride around on that whateva shit Shawty shootin' like a restaurant Only fuck a bad bitch once Shawty went cause of the restaurant Yung nigga upper echelon Executor, heath the evidence Purple hearted, I'm a veteran Lou Gatti and the way I party and the bad lady dress elegant SongtexteDown on the regular, not just to celebrate Kill a fuck nigga, get away and celebrate Wooo! Hurry the murder rate Blunt on my money, my money - yo momma Bodies, they come to us all the time Fuck around with the fuck around bitch We don't fuck around, send 'em outside All shawties they do it fo' me Ah, this money, you do it fo' me Movin' 100, that's me Flexin', I'm juggin', I'm ballin' All of these thotties they call me Roll up on 'em, ride down so it's ride fo' women Drug dealers, crackers, robbers, killaz they my niggas I don' ... call it with my niggas, they demonic 30s on the 40s where the squad is Stones and the chains and the watch Bitch, gimme top Tell ya girlfriend gimme bottle Different on the satellite like Harlem to a spider Muthafucka lookin' like a spider 200 when I hit the throttle Man, I'm a man, I'm 100 again Aus Songtexte Mania