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Ayy, I wanna give a shoutout to Big Baby Scumbag Ayy, shoutout Lex Luger, man, it's ya boy Lil B Swag, it's a wrap, let's get it (Let's get it) (let's get it) (Haha) (Haha) Juvenile Hell That nigga Lex Luger Flex, I feel like Kimbo, nigga (Yeah) Make a nigga duck like limbo, nigga (Yeah) Touchdown, like I'm in the end zone nigga (Yeah) Juvenile Hell, this the intro, nigga (Bitch) Flex, I feel like Kimbo, nigga (Yeah) Make a nigga duck like limbo, nigga (Yeah) Touchdown, like I'm in the end zone nigga (Yeah) Juvenile Hell, this the intro, nigga (Bitch) Flex, I feel like Kimbo, nigga (Yeah) Make a nigga duck like limbo, nigga (Yeah) Touchdown, like I'm in the end zone nigga (Yeah) Juvenile Hell, this the intro, nigga (Bitch) Flex, I feel like Kimbo, nigga (Yeah) Make a nigga duck like limbo, nigga (Yeah) Touchdown, like I'm in the end zone nigga (Yeah) Juvenile Hell, this the intro, nigga (Bitch) SongtexteCame in this bitch in a big cat, Hellcat With that X on my toe, like a tit-tat Big gap make a nigga wish that Try to start, kick back, make a flip back Take big nap laid back, bitch I'ma sit back, don't get kidnapped Bro stay bitch with a witch hat (Woo) Yeah, nigga feel like light, and the wrist shine bright Man, you fucked up You don't know where the list that (Bro, you ain't know) Lame ass nigga, I ain't heard of ya Bitch I be burnin' ya enemys More like a burglar Friday the 13th, my calendar, bitch, it's a holiday Came to the lake, he might murder ya (Woo) I'm a gatekeeper, I bury ya, take out the trash I might dirty ya Put it a hole straight through a hernia Fuck a bad bitch, I ain't earnin' ya Feel like Rihanna, "Disturbia" (Bitch) Lame ass rap nigga, same old lines And the same old tight ass Slow, nigga Lyin' ass nigga, you ain't need to try out here So I'm takin' that money sellin' O's, nigga Dime bag-sellin' ass nigga It's a drug [? 1:48] so I got real cold, nigga Home boy share the same clothes, nigga Andale and go to red, oh, nigga I get the ball and I'm puntin' that, you get the ball and you fumble that (Ha) Can't trust the bitch, I don't fuck with that Money I can't get enough of that, bitch, I'ma done that Ice all on me like a avalanche Red and blue amulets Bitch, I might trap like a can of what? Bury me with 'bout a hundred racks But from the dead, I ain't comin' back, spendin', I'm burnin' that Flex, I feel like Kimbo, nigga (Yeah) Make a nigga duck like limbo, nigga (Yeah) Touchdown, like I'm in the end zone nigga (Yeah) Juvenile Hell, this the intro, nigga (Bitch) Flex, I feel like Kimbo, nigga (Yeah) Make a nigga duck like limbo, nigga (Yeah) Touchdown, like I'm in the end zone nigga (Yeah) Juvenile Hell, this the intro, nigga (Bitch) Flex, I feel like Kimbo, nigga (Yeah) Make a nigga duck like limbo, nigga (Yeah) Touchdown, like I'm in the end zone nigga (Yeah) Juvenile Hell, this the intro, nigga (Bitch) Flex, I feel like Kimbo, nigga (Yeah) Make a nigga duck like limbo, nigga (Yeah) Touchdown, like I'm in the end zone nigga (Yeah) Juvenile Hell, this the intro, nigga (Bitch) Would you like to know how I survived hell And came out the other side, and how you can too? It goes, patience Aus Songtexte Mania