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Yeah, yeah. Yeah, there's bands all in my pants yeah, when I push up, gang. Put them bands all on your head, my shooters Pull up, gang. Told her Google me, yeah, My name you can look up, gang. Yeah, walk up in this bitch yeah, with my Troop, gang. Yeah, one wrong move, Yeah, he gonna do you, gang. Uh, skrrt off in this bitch, yeah, that scooter, Gang. Uh, walk up in this bitch, yeah, With that Ruger, gang. Uh, why you try flex On me, you don't do nothing, gang. Ayy, walk up in this bitch with my oooga, Gang. Uh, and you know I'm finna roll up A ooga, gang. Trapper smoke a nigga like some Hookah. When you go up they gonna act just Like they knew you. She said she tryna get Fucked and I'm like no, no, no. She said could she suck me off and I'm Like no, no, no. Can you please just say your shit and can You go, go, go? Nigga in the party, he Could sell you for the low, low, low. They hating on me every time I put up A post, post, post. Your bitch suck a ball like Kobe in that Post, post, post. Yeah, I'm gonna ball like Jordan in that post, Post, post. They like Xavier how you do it? I don't know, know, know. Why these niggas always love to do the most, Most, most? I don't even know how much I Paid for my coat, coat. Uh, walk up in this bitch with that bitch Though. Uh, smoking on Kasuga, Fuck the Bristol. Uh, walk up in the party with my pistol. Uh, smoking on that Boozy, it's fucking big dope.
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