Pull up on me in the gang and we clutchin', Bought her this money, I came up for nothin'
Pull up on that boy, he thought I was bluffin', I'm on the top of this shit like I'm Muffin'
Pussy be talkin', I shot him, In public, Glock in my pocket, you know that I'm tuckin'
Bitch, I be keepin' that K like a Russian
She think I'm satanic, she leavin' a panic
They know we get active, she find that attractive, I'm radioactive, this shit could be tragic
I'm whippin' a beamer, they called me a dreamer, I was a cleaner, cuz I was a beaner
Now I'm a schemer, lil shawty a screamer , She think I'm a seer, tryna redeem her
But that ain't gon' happen
That she know that I'm geeked
That bitch on the low, she a freak, And you know she be f*ckin' the team
I got a Glock with a beam, I ain't go to school, f*ck a degree
And yo, girl, let me hit for the free, He don't even know what I mean
I'm off that molly, that bean, You know I be sippin' that green
Shootin' that boy in the spleen, I'm off these pills like a fiend
You only top behind the screen, Bitch, I'm the real vaccine
I can teach you something, have a seat, Boy, you'll never be me
I had your girl on her knees, She was singin', do re mi
Kickin' shit, rock lee
Pull up on me in the gang and we clutchin', Bought her this money, I came up for nothin'
Pull up on that boy, he thought I was bluffin', I'm on the top of this shit like I'm Muffin'
Pussy be talkin', I shot him, In public, Glock in my pocket, you know that I'm tuckin'
Bitch, I be keepin' that K like a Russian
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Pull up on me in the gang and we clutchin', Bought her this money, I came up for nothin'
Pull up on that boy, he thought I was bluffin', I'm on the top of this shit like I'm Muffin'
Pussy be talkin', I shot him, In public, Glock in my pocket, you know that I'm tuckin'
Bitch, I be keepin' that K like a Russian
She think I'm satanic, she leavin' a panic
They know we get active, she find that attractive, I'm radioactive, this shit could be tragic
I'm whippin' a beamer, they called me a dreamer, I was a cleaner, cuz I was a beaner
Now I'm a schemer, lil shawty a screamer , She think I'm a seer, tryna redeem her
But that ain't gon' happen
That she know that I'm geeked
That bitch on the low, she a freak, And you know she be f*ckin' the team
I got a Glock with a beam, I ain't go to school, f*ck a degree
And yo, girl, let me hit for the free, He don't even know what I mean
I'm off that molly, that bean, You know I be sippin' that green
Shootin' that boy in the spleen, I'm off these pills like a fiend
You only top behind the screen, Bitch, I'm the real vaccine
I can teach you something, have a seat, Boy, you'll never be me
I had your girl on her knees, She was singin', do re mi
Kickin' shit, rock lee
Pull up on me in the gang and we clutchin', Bought her this money, I came up for nothin'
Pull up on that boy, he thought I was bluffin', I'm on the top of this shit like I'm Muffin'
Pussy be talkin', I shot him, In public, Glock in my pocket, you know that I'm tuckin'
Bitch, I be keepin' that K like a Russian
Pull up on that boy, he thought I was bluffin', I'm on the top of this shit like I'm Muffin'
Pussy be talkin', I shot him, In public, Glock in my pocket, you know that I'm tuckin'
Bitch, I be keepin' that K like a Russian
She think I'm satanic, she leavin' a panic
They know we get active, she find that attractive, I'm radioactive, this shit could be tragic
I'm whippin' a beamer, they called me a dreamer, I was a cleaner, cuz I was a beaner
Now I'm a schemer, lil shawty a screamer , She think I'm a seer, tryna redeem her
But that ain't gon' happen
That she know that I'm geeked
That bitch on the low, she a freak, And you know she be f*ckin' the team
I got a Glock with a beam, I ain't go to school, f*ck a degree
And yo, girl, let me hit for the free, He don't even know what I mean
I'm off that molly, that bean, You know I be sippin' that green
Shootin' that boy in the spleen, I'm off these pills like a fiend
You only top behind the screen, Bitch, I'm the real vaccine
I can teach you something, have a seat, Boy, you'll never be me
I had your girl on her knees, She was singin', do re mi
Kickin' shit, rock lee
Pull up on me in the gang and we clutchin', Bought her this money, I came up for nothin'
Pull up on that boy, he thought I was bluffin', I'm on the top of this shit like I'm Muffin'
Pussy be talkin', I shot him, In public, Glock in my pocket, you know that I'm tuckin'
Bitch, I be keepin' that K like a Russian
Writer: fewmets funeral, brin stussy
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