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Yeah, yeah, come fly to Miami
Forget about your ex come where its sunny and sandy
Fuck them other guys baby, come and join the family
Tell me what I gotta do to get inside them panties
We was trapping out of grannies
We got straps inside the fanny
We put wock inside the faygo now it taste like cotton candy
Hit the block we had the work and we was serving niggas aunties
Yeah, we came from the dirt now everything is fine and dandy
All you niggas is my sons, man I need to find a nanny
Take this liquor out my hand because I start to get too handsy
I stand over opps and frrrr, make them niggas understand me
Niggas know I'm shooting first
It feel like niggas trying to jam me
Yeah, sniff sniff
I smell a setup
Glockies and barettas
I can't let these niggas get us
Caught a opp man, fuck it, spin again man we can't let up
Dior to the toes man check me out
Look at my getup
I might pop out in some gucci
I got pockets full of loose leaf
Pretty girls eat sushi
Real niggas eat coochie
And I got bad bitch she look better than karruche
Bodies on my belt
That's why the killers, they salute me
All the killers they salute
You try run up and I shoot
I might pop out in a wraith, you see stars all in the roof
You try playing up in my face, then I come marching with my troops
Pray to God I beat the case, they got come harder with that proof
Pray to God I beat the case
Hallelujah
Run up and I shoot ya
Turn a oppa into tooka
Finger fuck the glock, different positions kamasutra
Clip long like a ruler, I'll school ya like a tutor
He kept speaking on Lo and now he with them
We turn killers into victims
We don't sit back we go get em
He gonn have a early death
I just pray that God forgive him
Have a shootout with the feds before I spend some time in prison
Yeah, yeah, come fly to Miami
Forget about your ex come where its sunny and sandy
Fuck them other guys baby, come and join the family
Tell me what I gotta do to get inside them panties
We was trapping out of grannies
We got straps inside the fanny
We put wock inside the faygo now it taste like cotton candy
Hit the block we had the work and we was serving niggas aunties
Yeah, we came from the dirt now everything is fine and dandy



Autor(en): Nassir Eggleston Copyright: Self Published Through Distrokid



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