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Aye
Oh
that's
yo
bitch
why
that
ho
tryna
fuck
I
send
a
shot
make
a
lil
nigga
duck
Don't
got
no
time
I'm
in
a
rush
He
think
he
bulletproof
then
got
touched
Glock
got
a
dick
ar
got
nuts
Talk
too
much
nigga
imma
bust
Shotty
blow
his
back
walking
with
a
hunch
I
don't
give
a
fuck
Two
words
fuck
up
I
got
a
glock
if
he
talk
make
him
shut
up
Wait
scope
on
the
chop
and
a
beam
on
dat
bitch
Uh
I
bet
he'll
get
shot
if
he
run
up
Aye
I
bet
he'll
get
shot
if
he
run
that
mouth
Found
the
keys
to
yo
crib
imma
run
in
yo
house
No
will
I
am
make
him
scream
and
shout
Now
he
finna
get
popped
laying
on
the
couch
Damn
what
happened
We
get
a
lil
nigga
gone
like
magic
Pop
making
em'
vanish
Chop
doing
magic
abracadabra
I'm
going
hard
like
a
viagra
Put
em'
up
with
the
stars
bitch
we
at
nasa
I
cannot
lie
dat
lil
nat
was
a
actor
You
not
a
problem
not
even
a
factor
Boy
you
ain't
shit
Aye
yo
music
don't
send
me
that
shit
When
I'm
not
with
yo
hoe
she
be
sending
me
shit
I
get
a
drop
I'm
sending
a
blitz
Oh
that
nigga
died
well
shit
Bro
got
popped
now
he
need
a
medic
Tryna
hop
a
fence
you
not
athletic
That
nigga
a
bitch
I
said
it
You
the
type
nigga
to
rant
on
reddit
I
think
the
percs
make
me
act
strange
Like
shawty
come
here
come
and
give
me
brain
7.62s
nigga
finna
rain
I
cannot
fuck
with
you
cause
you
lame
Glock
got
a
dick
he
got
shot
now
he
gay
Nigga
talk
too
much
he
get
shot
in
the
face
I
up
the
blick
get
sprayed
like
mace
We
leave
him
red
make
him
go
cray
Yola
You
don't
wanna
hear
it
pop
Make
a
bitch
scream
like
her
name
oprah
Wait
wait
bitch
what
the
fuck
This
lil
hoe
saying
that
she
know
us
Aye
Think
this
bitch
with
al
qaeda
Saying
that
she
finna
blow
us
Aye
I
cannot
wait
till
i
blow
up
Gang
hit
em
wit
shh
make
him
throw
up
Aye
Oh
that's
yo
bitch
why
that
ho
tryna
fuck
I
send
a
shot
make
a
lil
nigga
duck
Don't
got
no
time
I'm
in
a
rush
He
think
he
bulletproof
then
got
touched
Glock
got
a
dick
ar
got
nuts
Talk
too
much
nigga
imma
bust
Shotty
blow
his
back
walking
with
a
hunch
I
don't
give
a
fuck
Two
words
fuck
up
I
got
a
glock
if
he
talk
make
him
shut
up
Wait
scope
on
the
chop
and
a
beam
on
that
bitch
Uh
I
bet
he'll
get
shot
if
he
run
up
Aye
I
bet
he'll
get
shot
if
he
run
that
mouth
Found
the
keys
to
yo
crib
imma
run
in
yo
house
No
will
I
am
make
him
scream
and
shout
Now
he
finna
get
popped
laying
on
the
couch
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