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Bitch, I ride around with the misfits Take out my dick and I'm proud of the distance Ball in the yard from start to finish Don't interrupt we talking business Down to fuck I'm already in it You ask for my word but don't want my opinion I hit your phone you'll be here in a minute Yeah want to relax but I give you the fitness Yuh Woosah Woosah Woosah Wassup lil pussy boy on my dick You want my money and you want my bitch Ima end your life and I won't make it quick Like, like no other Slide thru on me babe like butter She like the bag I bought her I was the one in the gutter I was the one trapping tryna get out here Woah I dont give fuck no more Bad bitch sucking on me for the dough Uh Yea I really like that slow Yea I really like that like that hoe Yea really just might bite that hoe Bitch I get a pack from a Mexico She at the front door Ima text the code Yea I used to get my gas from Texaco Bitch, I ride around with the misfits Take out my dick and I'm proud of the distance Ball in the yard from start to finish Don't interrupt we talking business Down to fuck I'm already in it You ask for my word but don't want my opinion I hit your phone you'll be here in a minute Yeah want to relax (Ayy) but I give you the fitness (Ayy) Bad mother fucker in the back doe Let me turn the beat The one to make another come up with the mack flow Step hoes, when I throw stones at a rap host Left hoes, never tell a brother like it's lactose At the front, and when they coming from the back door Creepin' and sneakin' I'm pickin' the right dough Takin' in the cash fast, but I got flow Head to the store black cap with a bag hoe Black hair, black tat with the bag hoe Rob for my team, mother fucker stand back hoe I don't really wanna hear that wack flow Fuck out my face you don't want it from the back doe Too much to say, too much to do Keep on just keeping up, watching you move I cannot fuck with the most that be posting that shit on the gram Get back to the booth Bitch, I ride around with the misfits Take out my dick and I'm proud of the distance Ball in the yard from start to finish Don't interrupt we talking business Down to fuck I'm already in it You ask for my word but don't want my opinion I hit your phone you'll be here in a minute Yeah want to relax but I give you the fitness
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