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Im so twisted
Lil Tunechi in this bitch, tell em hoes Im ready
Them niggas pissed off, call em R. Kelly
Im higher than a bitch I smoke that Keisha Frank and Effy
Man all of these broads on my Johnson like Betty
Got a card in my wallet blacker than that nigga Wesley
Life is a bitch, well my bitch is sexy
Fi-First Im on the jet and then Im on a jetski
I make these female dawgs heal like ___
Man you be poppin shit, and I be poppin off
Im full of alcohol, like a cotton ball
I just pick em up and Mister G just drop them off
I serve these hoes, Mr Volleyball
Spikes on my shoes, thats them Louis Vs
Im on my Ps & Qs, smoking QPs
Nigga Im chillin, catch a cool breeze
I build a tree house, If money grow on trees
Fuck with me wrong I send your head to your momma
Death bed nigga, Where the fuck is your pajamas?
Blood all day, period, no commas
Everybody tryna watch, but Im timeless
Dark ass shades, I can’t see them haters
Now eat these fuckin bullets, don’t forget to tip the waiter
I don’t drink champagne, it make my stomach hurt
Bitch I’m on that Patron, fuck with me wrong and get murked
Got a silencer on the gun, that bitch go “pu”
Got a silencer on the gun, that bitch go “pu”
Got a silencer on the gun, that bitch go “pu”
Got-Got a mean ass swagga, my bitches do too
Bitch I'm from New Orleans
Rest in peace Magnolia Shorty
And I come from Hollygrove
That bitch is wild as a safari
I go stupid, I go retarded
The grass is greener in my garden
Swagger meaner than the warden
Pow pow pow I ain't with arguing, hah
Leave a nigga leaking
If you scared go see the deacon
Got a silencer on the gun but them bullets still speakin
Got a buncha bitches tweaking
To tell me all of their secrets
And if I get in that pussy
I'm on her walls like graffiti
You a dead pita bread, you a fed ass nigga
I'm on my vampire, bloody red flag nigga
Fuck with Lil Tunechi, get your head smashed nigga
Hit you dead on the money call that dead cash nigga
And it's .. party time excellent; Wayne's World
Party time excellent; Wayne's World
Tonight I'll probly fuck another nigga girl
Party time excellent - Wayne's World
Uh, Mack in this bitch, tell ‘em hoes I'm about it
These niggas sweet, a bunch of fucking brownies
The fuck you’re talking about, I’m a G like a thousand
I’m on my one two, and bitch I’m still counting
You niggas got problems, well I got bigger problems
My guns all black, make me bring the nigga out 'em
You don’t want that, homie
Plus I got that pick-up on me, finger fuck nina, she horny, you won’t see tomorrow morning (Nigga)
We so fucking cold, young money, money old
Life is full of choices and your bitch chose (Nigga)
I’m so Holley Grove, f-fuck them other niggas
And if the gun's strong I'll paint a fucking picture
You know what I’m on, a bag of that strong
You know where I’m going, (Bitch) i’m going, going, gone!
Nigga holler at your boy, I-I don’t give a fuck
Got a silence on the gun, make me shut you niggas up
Lil Tunechi in this bitch, tell em hoes Im ready
Them niggas pissed off, call em R. Kelly
Im higher than a bitch I smoke that Keisha Frank and Effy
Man all of these broads on my Johnson like Betty
Got a card in my wallet blacker than that nigga Wesley
Life is a bitch, well my bitch is sexy
Fi-First Im on the jet and then Im on a jetski
I make these female dawgs heal like ___
Man you be poppin shit, and I be poppin off
Im full of alcohol, like a cotton ball
I just pick em up and Mister G just drop them off
I serve these hoes, Mr Volleyball
Spikes on my shoes, thats them Louis Vs
Im on my Ps & Qs, smoking QPs
Nigga Im chillin, catch a cool breeze
I build a tree house, If money grow on trees
Fuck with me wrong I send your head to your momma
Death bed nigga, Where the fuck is your pajamas?
Blood all day, period, no commas
Everybody tryna watch, but Im timeless
Dark ass shades, I can’t see them haters
Now eat these fuckin bullets, don’t forget to tip the waiter
I don’t drink champagne, it make my stomach hurt
Bitch I’m on that Patron, fuck with me wrong and get murked
Got a silencer on the gun, that bitch go “pu”
Got a silencer on the gun, that bitch go “pu”
Got a silencer on the gun, that bitch go “pu”
Got-Got a mean ass swagga, my bitches do too
Bitch I'm from New Orleans
Rest in peace Magnolia Shorty
And I come from Hollygrove
That bitch is wild as a safari
I go stupid, I go retarded
The grass is greener in my garden
Swagger meaner than the warden
Pow pow pow I ain't with arguing, hah
Leave a nigga leaking
If you scared go see the deacon
Got a silencer on the gun but them bullets still speakin
Got a buncha bitches tweaking
To tell me all of their secrets
And if I get in that pussy
I'm on her walls like graffiti
You a dead pita bread, you a fed ass nigga
I'm on my vampire, bloody red flag nigga
Fuck with Lil Tunechi, get your head smashed nigga
Hit you dead on the money call that dead cash nigga
And it's .. party time excellent; Wayne's World
Party time excellent; Wayne's World
Tonight I'll probly fuck another nigga girl
Party time excellent - Wayne's World
Uh, Mack in this bitch, tell ‘em hoes I'm about it
These niggas sweet, a bunch of fucking brownies
The fuck you’re talking about, I’m a G like a thousand
I’m on my one two, and bitch I’m still counting
You niggas got problems, well I got bigger problems
My guns all black, make me bring the nigga out 'em
You don’t want that, homie
Plus I got that pick-up on me, finger fuck nina, she horny, you won’t see tomorrow morning (Nigga)
We so fucking cold, young money, money old
Life is full of choices and your bitch chose (Nigga)
I’m so Holley Grove, f-fuck them other niggas
And if the gun's strong I'll paint a fucking picture
You know what I’m on, a bag of that strong
You know where I’m going, (Bitch) i’m going, going, gone!
Nigga holler at your boy, I-I don’t give a fuck
Got a silence on the gun, make me shut you niggas up
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