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Bssg YD
Aye, watch how i slide through and pop out My glizzy it come with extensions, cant tuck it unless you pull the cock out Unlock the door let me walk out They know me pussy i bring the block out If it's beef nigga let it be known, I send my lil nigga to stalk out Ay, them choppas go up on a sunday We walking you down like a runway, with them gangstas sippin on bombay Choppas and 40's a whole lotta gunplay, I body a bitch in a broad day I go out and get it while y'all wait, we serving these hoes like a buffet I send you a head just for display, we dug in her head like a crotchet You dont wanna catch me on the wrong day, we went up and dropped em hit em with the pump fake I clutch on my hip when i see pray, f*ck what you say every day is my bday I know that they feeling my funsway, left no witness so now its a closed case Ay, check this , he got me on his checklist I'll snatch up yo hoe necklace, they know me and my bitches be reckless Whole lotta gas leave you breathless , round the city im respected They tryna pay I'm invested, drank got me slurring my words can't express it Aye, watch how i slide through and pop out My glizzy it came with extensions, cant tuck it unless you pull the cock out Unlock the door let me walk out They know me pussy i bring the block out If it's beef nigga let it be known, I send my lil nigga to stalk out He find where you sleeping, if you ever rat on a nigga you tweakin I be with some demons, in the club 30 deep every one of us creepin Wont stop til he bleedin, i know some of these niggas wont stop til if he breathing We some hot headed heathens , tryna make that boy chew on that glock like he teethin Dont be coming around me with all of that bummy shit my niggas be on some money shit I know they pocket watching cause when i be flexing these niggas be on some funny shit Glock 40 be turning these niggas to jello my nigga, I'm talking that gummy shit I'm the plug where im and you know money talk pussy nigga, so no i aint fronting shit Aint gone lie looking back i was down on my ass, now look at me pockets swole as a bitch I'm always strapped when i fall in some pussy, I keep me a rubber and keep me a stick I aint no nigga to be playing games, but i guarantee I'll send me a blitz I coulda bought it because i got money, but who doing that i can just use a fit Aye, watch how i slide through and pop out My glizzy it came with extensions, cant tuck it unless you pull the cock out Unlock the door let me walk out They know me pussy i bring the block out If it's beef nigga let it be known, I send my lil nigga to stalk out