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(Zaytoven)
Woah
Three hundred Blackout, long
Tryna touch a B, I'm on a generation-runt (21)
Cutthroat, a - used to take - for fun (Facts)
My mama always knew she had a bad-ass son (Yeah)
I'm the type to hit a - and won't give her a crumb (21)
Pass her ass the blunt, tell her, "Hit the Don"
Draw down, take your -, then walk off laughin' with my
Put 'em 'cross my lap and spank the opps like they my sons (21)
Quarter brick for work, hit the gas, they try to search (Go)
Four-four to the hearse, half a ticket for a verse (Woah)
The diamonds extra large (21), it make the - flirt (It do)
You ever try the squad, we have you front row at a church (Pussy)
Ha, ha, ha (Ha-ha-ha, yeah), ha (Yeah)
Woah, woah, woah (Woah-woah-woah), woah (Yeah, yeah)
Woah (Yeah), woah (Yeah, woo, 21, 21)
Tear the pockets off a - jeans
And your steppers ain't gon' say a thing
Ha, ha, ha (Ha-ha-ha, yeah), ha (Yeah)
Woah, woah, woah (Woah-woah-woah), woah (Yeah, yeah)
Woah (Yeah), woah (Yeah, woo)
I draw down on - just for fun
He wanted -, so we took his gun
Brand new -, - with a scope on it?
What he claim, we'll -, homie (Smack his -)
Took him off, he tried to put the folks on me (Police -)
I can't put my trust in no woman (Never, ever)
Burn your skin, now it's soles on it
If I gotta move, I put the bros on it
Them sixes be too country, put some fours on it (21)
The spot jumpin' like it ain't no doors on it (21, 21)
.40 Leave you with a suntan
My brother love finessin', he a con man
Shh, lil' -, he a - (21), watch him
M16, - with one hand (21, 21)
When I go to the beach, I don't bring sand (At all)
Stick put you to sleep like you popped
You sittin' around broke, -, make a plan (21)
How the - is you a rapper? You don't got one fan
Ha, ha, ha (Ha-ha-ha, yeah), ha (Yeah)
Woah, woah, woah (Woah-woah-woah), woah (Yeah, yeah)
Woah (Yeah), woah (Yeah, woo, 21, 21)
Tear the pockets off a - jeans
And your steppers ain't gon' say a thing
Ha, ha, ha (Ha-ha-ha, yeah), ha (Yeah)
Woah, woah, woah (Woah-woah-woah), woah (Yeah, yeah)
Woah (Yeah), woah (Yeah, woo)
I draw down on - just for fun
He wanted -, so we took his gun
One time, I hit a lick and I didn't know how to act
I start laughin' when they ask me to bring the money back (Ha-ha-ha)
One time, I hit a lick and I didn't know how to act
I start laughin' when they ask me to bring the money back, ha



Авторы: Radric Delantic Davis, Xavier L. Dotson, Sheyaa Bin Abraham-joseph Copyright: Slaughter Gang, Radric Davis Publishing Llc, Wc Music Corp., Zaytoven Publishing, Payday Empire Music


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