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Akachi, he on the beat, it's a murder My dot red, just like Clifford So much Bape, these bitches cannot see me Bitch, I got this camo on John Cena, bitch, I flex on ho-ho-ho's, no Santa Claus Yeah My niggas hate the cops, don't fuck with pigs, we break the law I just sharked yo BM the funny thing she gave me Jaw's Uh shh Yeah, guess she is a stripper, uh I don't have to tip her, uh She still let me kiss her, uh (haha ewww) Haha, I'm off so much molly Boy, I ball, like Volly My bitch at Kavalis, yeah Haha, my bitch like to fuck Your bitch like to suck Put her in my truck, yeah [*whispers*] Haha, uh, we go to the river, uh She gon' suck my uh uh uh uh I'm gon' tear her liver up Bitch Yeah SongtexteAnd I get this paper They just hatin' on me I hate all my neighbors Huh, yeah, shoot the-, like layup Yo' bitch tryna lay up Call her Princess Leia, uh yeah Yeah, uh, uh-huh, 'cause she got big buns I shop with big funds, uh My chop a big gun Damn, yeah, uh, my diamonds is clean Yo' bitches is mean, uh You may make the team (Cut!) Aus Songtexte Mania