
Drum Dummie Ayy, say look, check this out, lil' bitch, you We hit the club, you heard me? I’m full of drugs and I’ll do you We hit the club fresh to death, but we strapped down with heaters Say lil' pussy, you be lookin' pussy, you don’t wanna meet 'em You out your mind, you can’t fuck with us, lil' boy, we ain’t equal And all my niggas tote them sticks but B can shoot it better We hit the club fresh to death, but we strapped down with heaters Say lil' pussy, you be lookin' pussy, you don’t wanna meet You out your mind, you can’t fuck with us, lil' boy, we ain’t equal And all my niggas tote them sticks but B can shoot it better On the block with no shirt on, he strapped up with that heater All ten, he hit the K, he gon' dig if he see the people I see an opp, he do him dirty, got thirty stuffed in the nina Don’t give a fuck about the people, I catch 'em, I leave 'em And I been doin' this shit for a long time Sit back and hit charade and won’t, I’m ridin' behind mine Shit, I do magic with the Draco, shit I step and blow Shit throw me back, two by two, I’m on the road, ho And we don’t get checked at the door, Tyda snuck in the pole We did it boppin', do our thing, and we rock all the shows And I ain’t goin' back and forth, lil' bitch know we can roll I hit your city, any state, bitch, I be throwin' fours We hit the club fresh to death, but we strapped down with heaters Say lil' pussy, you be lookin' pussy, you don’t wanna meet 'em You out your mind, you can’t fuck with us, lil' boy, we ain’t equal And all my niggas tote them sticks but B can shoot it better We hit the club fresh to death, but we strapped down with heaters Say lil' pussy, you be lookin' pussy, you don’t wanna meet You out your mind, you can’t fuck with us, lil' boy, we ain’t equal And all my niggas tote them sticks but B can shoot it better I love to entertain that bullshit, I been on that messy shit Mom ain’t raised no ho, ain’t got no mind, nigga know we can hit All that Instagram thuggin', he get likes, he really bought shit In that water behind my brothers, we spin billies, then we pop shit Nigga got off one 'cause he heard they put twelve in they mix Wonder why every time a nigga die, yeah, that gang that nick All that cappin' in them songs, that’s what make them bitches hit And we don’t do all that talkin', he pull up, then I’ma send a blitz And we renamed this bitch, it’s called that gang gang regular We hit the club fresh to death, them hoes be dick grabbin' Lil' partner, he for play, hold my shirt, please don’t grab me Inside shows, don’t play outside, it’s gon' get nasty We hit the club fresh to death, but we strapped down with heaters Say lil' pussy, you be lookin' pussy, you don’t wanna meet 'em You out your mind, you can’t fuck with us, lil' boy, we ain’t equal And all my niggas tote them sticks but B can shoot it better We hit the club fresh to death, but we strapped down with heaters Say lil' pussy, you be lookin' pussy, you don’t wanna meet You out your mind, you can’t fuck with us, lil' boy, we ain’t equal And all my niggas tote them sticks but B can shoot it better
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