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Woah Lil Top nigga Smoke Homicide, homicide, we know I make momma's cry Catch 'em 'for he walk inside, bow bow, blrrt Crybaby, crybaby, walk down and we pull onside Fuck wrong wit' them people, talkin' crazy YoungBoy, I say, "Terminate 'em" Fuck wrong wit' them, ain't wastin' none of my lean, are you crazy? Have pistols totin' on the scene, that's my baby Four-five ho's 'round me, three-five stick's too I want to know when these pussy niggas got like this though Like why, why, why pussy niggas lyin' like they want my soul? All these niggas ho's, they all ho's Tell 'em fuck that tension, I'ma make sure that thеy know She said she don't smoke no dopе Come wit' me, know what it is Stay up out my fuckin' house, this is not no place for kids She tellin' me she love me Bitch ain't poppin' pussy, she ain't stayin' over Know I pop the pussy, ain't no layin' on me Flawless diamonds, come and check the timin' Baby know I'm grimy, oh, baby know I'm slimey Make that ho go buy lil bro a stick SongtexteJust so I can ... , she up inside this bitch Pussy nigga, I say Homicide, homicide, we know I make momma's cry Kill her child, kill her child, we make fuckin' momma's cry People tell you lots of things, but choppa bullets never lie Never know who tellin' names, that's why they go to every side Homicide, homicide, we know I make momma's cry Catch 'em 'for he walk inside, bow bow, blrrt Crybaby, crybaby, walk down and we pull onside Fuck wrong wit' them people, talkin' crazy YoungBoy, I say, "Terminate 'em" Aus Songtexte Mania