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(Nigga, that's you?) Ha-ha (Pipe it up, bitch) Nigga, uh, I call this the blick-a-thon You know me, I will not leave the house without my gun I know y'all lesbians, bring your best friend and let me join (Ha) Niggas get stepped on just for acting dumb This a FN, mini Draco, this ain't no Tommy gun All these dead opps in my lungs, I'm high as fuck, I'm off a ton I'll show you how to step, nigga They say woadie out his top, he got something up under his belt, nigga "Jackboy, is they fuckin' with you?" He-he-hell, fuck nah These niggas ain't been fuckin' with me since the crackers took the cuffs off These bitches been really out to get me, shе wan' suck it 'til I'm on soft Came in the game with no flaws Was tеn toes, lil' nigga stood tall I'm always riding with a gun, bitch, I'm taught to keep it with me Ain't no rules when it's beef, shoot your mama in her titty I be moving smooth with the Glizzy Been fire, I get litty You gon' die, you come to my city Side with a opp, bitch, you silly Di-di-diamonds biting, Mike Tyson SongtexteGlock on me, no time for fighting Guap on me and a nigga still spinning They hate on me, but a nigga still winning Catch a nigga slipping like I'm on his tennis Hope I don't catch a case when I go handle business When I go handle business, I don't leave no witness Hit the whole house, I don't got no feelings Give no fucks, we killing children Fuck the law, we out here purging Drop a nigga, then go back to splurging Hop in the Lamb', 'bout to park the Suburban Hop in the Lamb', now I'm back to swerving Can't do what I do when his pockets hurting Stop competing, go back to working I'm back to the block, my phone back chirping Nigga, uh, I call this the blick-a-thon You know me, I will not leave the house without my gun I know y'all lesbians, bring your best friend and let me join (Ha-ha-ha) Niggas get stepped on just for acting dumb This a FN, mini Draco, this ain't no Tommy gun (Gang) All these dead opps in my lungs, I'm high as fuck, I'm off a ton I already know that she a freaky lil' bitch Only thing she good for is takin' dick Uh, Cuban links match my neck and my wrist With a fully, I hopped out and did my shit I be fly as hell without no stylist (Stylist) Girl, give me that neckie, girl, give me that shit I'm feeling all on her ass, I'm just gripping that shit (Aight) Get out my body, I be booted up in this bitch Nigga, uh, I call this the blick-a-thon You know me, I will not leave the house without my gun I know y'all lesbians, bring your best friend and let me join (Ha) Niggas get stepped on just for acting dumb This a FN, mini Draco, this ain't no Tommy gun All these dead opps in my lungs, I'm high as fuck, I'm off a ton I'll show you how to step, nigga They say woadie out his top, he got something up under his belt, nigga Aus Songtexte Mania