Akachi, he on the beat, it's a murder CBass, mother fucker Oof
Aww yeah, new Black Air Force 1's We kill beef for fun Please don't touch my guns Haha, yeah, uh Had to tell your bitch to throw it back Ridin' in the fuckin' Cadillac, uh Got the homies smokin' reefa in the back, bitch (Joey Trap is daddy) Yeah, mm, that bitch call me daddy I guess she's a baddie She got cake, no patty, wait, uh (What huh) Don't make a scene, this ain't a dream Might make her scream, I don't need lean I don't need-, gasp* Pssh (Oof)
I don't need lean I drink some NyQuil, bitch, I feel drowsy I take that proudly Don't need a team, can't spell it without me I don't need a team, can't spell it without me Ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy, pssh, ayy-ayy My watch is expensive, please don't get defensive You is unimpressive, my diamonds reflective If you see the light it might just blind you for a second Yo' shawty showin' all kinds of affection, bitch She on her knees, like those guys at confession Yo' bitch a fiend, I can't stop her obsession When I was 15, I got caught for possession I pipe it up, baby, shoutout to PJ Don't beat my meat, my girl ask for a Threeway Don't want no smoke, you could get that shit today But we bring the chopper and find out where he stay That must've hurt, hit a nigga with a nunchuck Yo' bitch litty at the crib, gettin' fucked up She wanna shake it, told her drop it like a dump truck Dennis the Menace, I'm just a bad kid, huh, huh Got a foot fetish, but I'm not average, yuh, yuh Suck on the toes when a nigga smashin', uh, uh Diamonds is water, a nigga splashin' (Oo) Ayy, no Ben 10, I got a wrist, it make me Diamondhead Yo' bitch textin' on my phone, I had to leave her read No cap, I don't wanna talk if it ain't 'bout the bread Yeah, yeah, new Gucci shoes, still wear black forces New Tesla X, I don't wanna drive Porches Do you wanna fuck? All I heard is of course's
Aww yeah, new Black Air Force 1's We kill beef for fun Please don't touch my guns Haha, yeah, uh Had to tell your bitch to throw it back Ridin' in the fuckin' Cadillac, uh Got the homies smokin' reefa in the back, bitch (Joey Trap is daddy) Yeah, mm, that bitch call me daddy I guess she's a baddie She got cake, no patty, wait, uh, uh Don't make a scene, this ain't a dream Might make her scream, I don't need lean I don't need-, uh (I don't drink-)
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