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Yeah, it’s me
Wassup
Flying through this bitch
Like I’m a fuckin' condor and shit
You thought Air Force One was some shit
Wait til you get ahold of me
Watch this
Bitch, I’m platinum, shit
I ain’t even gotta drop no muh fuckin’ raps
On the godamn radio
Cuz, my shit straight claps
And y’all stay closed
Shit, ya’ll straight some hos
Wassup, you think this a bunch of noise
Shit, I come through
With a bunch of motherfuckin’ toys
Every godamned Christmas
To the motha fuckin' hospital
For Women and Children
Yeah, so what
You gettin hostile
Shit, better take ya ass on, motha fucka'
Cuz, I just got on, motha fucka'
You don’t know shit
You don’t know shit about me
Little bitch ass trick
I told ya man
Ya betta keep fuckin’ stepping
Cuz if I gotta bust out a weapon
Yeah, It’s gonna get messy
And I’ll catch you slippin’
Shit, I don’t give a fuck
I’m ridin’ in this bitch
Fuck a big ass truck
I gotta fuckin’ boo right here with me’
Yeah, I’m grabbin’ on her left tittie
That’s right, straight to the fuckin’ heart
Stab you, straight in the fuckin’ dark
Ha, you thought you’s a vampire
Suckin' blood like a little leech
I’m flowin' as I’m goin’
You already knowin’
That I ain’t slowin’ down
Fuck a mother fuckin’ clown
Cuz that bitch don’t get down
He just a bitch
He a little piece of shit
He don’t give a fuck
Not about you
Not about me, shit
All the things that he cares about
Are in his motherfuckin’ pockets
He’s linin’ em up
And pluggin’ into ya sockets
He’s pullin’ the plug on your electricity
He’s sayin’ nah
You can’t get with me
You can’t evict me
Watch, bitch
I’ma impeach your stupid fuckin’ ass
I got so many signatures
That you gonna be feelin’ my ass
Shit, I ain’t talkin’ bout no gay shit, bitch
You can keep your hands to yourself
Cuz, remember
You like to say shit
Like covid fuckin’ exists
Bitch, you better fuckin’ prove it
Cuz, you lookin godamned stupid
Man, I thought you fuckin’ knew and shit
Nigga, the fuck is your name
That’s right, doesn’t matter
Cuz, you all the same
And you like to play stupid ass games
Bitch, you trying to move militant
Shit, that’s just for fame
Not as long as I’m up in this bitch
You still ain’t shit
And I’ma keep sayin’ this as long as I got to
I straight up got you
Fuck what you sayin’ over there
While ya pissin’ yourself
Talkin’ about everyone’s mental health
Bitch, you best watch ya damn self
Cuz I’ll come up straight
And fuckin’ a bitchslap you
Back into your motherfuckin’ crew
Yeah, your secret little family
Bitch, you thought I ain’t knew
What, you thought I was fuckin’ new
To this political game
Shit, nigga
It’s all the fuckin’ same
Y’all just a little ass gang
That’s it
And I’m a fuckin’ sheriff in this mothafuckin’ bitch
I thought I told you, mothafucka’
I don’t play, I don’t switch
I’m straight up sheriff in this mothafuckin’ bitch
I thought I told you before, bitch
I don’t play I don’t switch, shit
Yeah, who got shot
Who got dropped
Not me mothafucka’
I ain’t countin’ sheep
I don’t sleep
Mothafucka’ I been up for fuckin’ weeks
Man, you tryin’ to take this shit from me
Hell naw
Yeah, you can’t keep up with me
You can’t be dumpin’ me
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