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Yeah,
uh
Come
outside,
we
not
gon'
jump
you,
pussy,
yeah
Huh,
we
got
a
hundred
guns,
these
Just
sweet
like
honey
buns,
I'm
tryna
Yeah,
huh,
yeah,
huh,
huh,
huh,
huh,
huh,
yeah,
huh
Yeah,
huh,
huh,
huh,
huh,
huh,
yeah,
huh,
yeah,
huh
Huh,
huh,
huh,
huh,
yeah,
huh,
yeah,
huh,
ha,
come
on
Huh,
I
ain't
had
shit,
now
I
have
it,
bitch,
huh,
huh,
huh
All
these
blues,
so
why
you
crabby,
bitch?
Huh,
huh
Shut
the
fuck
up,
why
you
nagging,
bitch?
Huh
Blowin'
dope,
fire
on
me
like
a
dragon,
bitch,
huh
Drop
my
nut,
they
draggin'
Louis
V
belt,
I
still
sag
it,
bitch
Your
last
time
hit
ten
was
three
years
back
And
you
still
braggin',
bitch
Opps
say
I
ain't
got
stripes,
better
check
my
jacket,
bitch
I
spent
10K
on
a
Roy,
I
feel
like
Aladdin,
bitch,
huh
Huh,
huh,
yeah,
huh,
huh,
huh,
huh,
yeah,
huh,
huh
Huh,
huh,
yeah,
huh,
huh,
huh,
huh,
huh,
huh,
yeah
Chop
got
thirty
in
it,
I
was
just
a
dirty
cracker
My
cup
a
dirty
bastard,
bitch,
I
got
a
dirty
bladder
Huh,
I
played
it
right,
still
on
my
bull
and
my
master
Took
off
in
this
space
coupe,
they
think
I
work
at
NASA
Three
bands
on
the
floor,
ho,
twerk
faster
Graduated
when
I
was
locked
up,
I
ain't
take
no
FAFSA
I
ain't
gotta
trap
no
more,
cuh,
come
and
grab
some
Cuh
ridin'
with
that
cutter
like
he
cuttin'
grass
up,
huh
Huh,
huh,
huh,
huh,
yeah,
huh,
huh,
huh,
huh,
yeah
Chopstick
same
size
as
my
fuckin'
lap
Prayin'
up
to
the
Lord
'fore
I
go
to
bed
Doped
up
off
the
gas,
I
don't
smoke
no
reg
Flicked
up,
switched
up,
pray
I
don't
do
fed,
huh
Tell
me
what
you
need,
bitch,
I
got
it,
yeah
I
smoke
a
lot
of
weed,
count
a
lot
of
bread
I
pour
a
lot
of
purp,
sip
a
lot
of
red
I
blow
a
lot
of
dope,
I
take
a
lot
of
meds
Thank
the
Lord
every
time
I
hop
up
out
the
bed
All
it
took
is
one
dream,
now
a
cracker
rich
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