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where da blunt light it up where that liquor pour it up yuh its yo boy on the mic I'm bouta fukk this beat up wassup wassup wassup yuh I roll up that stank shit put 2 grams In the bitch 45 on my hip betta dip when dem bullets start busting cuz I'm comin in gunning all you bitches to the ground betta know sjit real imon my g shit stakkin up my money bitch so it n no game no lamei put yuh ass into a picture frame thinking I'm a joke these niggas must really be on that dope I really don't know but I no I get on the mic and flow oh there goes yuh hoe bouta show everybody she really a thot Bitch n u would never even believe the shit but now u see it and it is what it is I just fukked the Lil vitch and made her swallow my kids u like fr I'm like yuh cuz I'm sick like that that's why these niggas mad cuz they know I'm bouta blow up fast so was that yujh a broke nigga can't say shit but if it's fly g I can make ne bitch get naked quivk cuz yuh no I'm. the shit and I see shit an turn it into a rap song I'm on smoking that strong