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Ooh, RJ RJ always trippin' man, RJ always trippin' man Smokin' on runts, rollin' up the bodybag Roll that pussy nigga up, put him in a bodybag New computer in the bag, MSR in the bag Where I'm at? In my bag Where yo' bitch? In my car Suck my dick, in a bar Where my stick? Hand it here Seen a goat, in the mirror Throwin' money, on a stripper Throwin' up the middle finger Fuck her with my middle finger This AR, it's a one-hitter-quitter, I'ma pull this bitch back and I'ma aim it at yo' liver Red dot in the middle of your head, I'ma hit ya Where the barber shop? 'Cause my head need some clippers And I need some scissors, and a new printer Methods still workin', I might have to reconsider Took his last money, then took him out his misery You the middleman, can I see the owner, please? Might sound impossible, use the piece to pay my lawyer fees That was me singin', that remind me of my AR when that bitch singin' I just used a old BIN and went through [?] Clevland SongtexteThen I used another one, out of country, New Zealand Usin' my special treatment, usin' her for the pussy She a trick, it don't affect her Give that boy a diamond tester It make me feel better, knowin' that I'm a scammer Perc' make me feel better, pop one, then go get active Punchin' up inside a mansion, shot a nigga in the mansion Smokin' weed inside a manion, pourin' up inside a mansion Put his name inside a caption How he died? Don't know what happened Where ya hat? Boy you cappin' Pourin' up, out a gallon You declined, got us laughin' He can't breathe, got him gaspin' Walkin' up to bank with envelopes, got them niggas askin' How I do this and that? Get yourself a fake check Get yourself the software, and that's how you gon' do that Aus Songtexte Mania