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Cookie Soul. 400. She wanna fuck me then suck me, she wanna Lick me then do me. She wanna fuck then Make a movie in a jacuzzi. Young Spike Lee, fuck you with my white tee. Hard on a bitch, now her mama don't like Me. She got a thing for rappers, She got a thing for trappers. She want a nigga that's high, ain't got a Thing for sad cuz I got a thing for Bad bitches. Marijuana, big money, Sluts, whips, sex, hit a couple grammys for Slappers. I was a tracker, yeah I used to Rob niggas. Now I ball, run a team, So I can lie niggas. If I went broke, I'm going back to rob Niggas. Brokey for these hoes, young mob nigga. And these hoes is scandalous, that's why we do 'em how we do 'em. Shit, they good for Somethin', nigga least I gotta use 'em. Young nigga, go hard or go home. Two ugly bitches, that's a no-no. Smokin' out the glass house. Fuck her till she pass out. I be on that G shit, G shit, G Shit, G shit, G shit, G shit, G shit, G shit. Twistin' on some kill, Workin' on a mil, about to crack a seal. We be on that G shit, G shit, G Shit, G shit, G shit. Ayy, all shit aside, I'm the type of guy To make a mil overnight, no lie. No lie. Welcome to the dope game, That's why I'm so crass and so vain. So This life'll take a toll on you. How? Bitches dancin' on the pole for you. Wow. Got a team of dope lawyers. Why? 'Cause I live in a state of paranoia. Paranoid. And now I'm sniffin' boy-boy. I sell to anyone like I go door to Door. Uh, courtside at the Warriors. Warriors. Hundred packs out to Georgia. Georgia. Akron, Ohio. What up, dawg? Now I'm actin' all high and Fallutinly, gettin' money ruthlessly. You should get used to me, bitch. You bitch. Smokin' out the glass house. Fuck her till she pass out. I be on that G shit, G shit, G Shit, G shit, G shit, G shit, G shit, G shit. Twistin' on some kill, Workin' on a mil, about to crack a seal. We be on that G shit, G shit, G Shit, G shit, G shit, G shit, G shit, G shit. AVD we Young Ted, that's One Nation, We off your head. We'll off your head for That bread. These bitch niggas, they end up dead. We spit that lead. That lead on me is R. I. P. They know my number, they can't fuck with me. They wish that they could fuck with me, but Can't nobody fuck with me. I swear to God they try to fuck with Me. Them niggas gon' wish they fuck with me. There's nothin' in how we don't squeeze. Bitch, that R. I. P. To my enemies. That G shit. That G Shit. That G shit. That G shit. shit. Blanco, good lookin' out. Pack kush all in the swisher, they mad. Well fuck 'em, nigga react. Get to clutchin' triggers, the MAC. A nine mil'll get stacked. Beta 11, that how it play. Pussy nigga wanna act monkey? Banana clip him. Brr, stick him, Reclip, keep spittin'. Mobbin' till the end and we winnin', West Coast Familiar. And we don't fuck with y'all 'cause you Don't look familiar. Say that boy cold, well motherfucker I get chillier. Pull up in that coupe with that igloo ceiling, Bruh. See, listen to what I'm tellin' ya. We get paid money. While you smokin' in her apartment, nigga we blow Eighths in Morocco. Beach, Panamera view, My jewelry clear too. Abby, you foolish. They don't do it like you do it. Boss nigga, 'bout my figures, you get subtracted by Dudes. You ain't G, you don't live by these Rules. P for pussy, now that's more like you. Two bitches with me and they dykes too. Ride black on black with the MAC, that's a Triple threat. Your bitch feelin' clear on that Darian gear. Real nigga from the dope, you other niggas CB4. Gettin' top in the drop while the beat just Knocks. Sprite bigger than her pussy, One Nation, my niggas movin'. You snitch niggas keep it pushin', I don't know Who you're foolin'. I live by, die by this G shit. Industry, ra-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta. Smokin' out the glass house. Fuck her till she pass out. I be on that G shit, G shit, G Shit, shit, G shit, G shit, G shit, G shit. Twistin' on some kill, Workin' on a mil, about to crack a seal. We be on that G shit, G shit, G Shit, G shit, G shit, G shit.