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LAKERS pull out yah ok mhmm yuh sippin on this yuh lit off this pull out ok Pull out my Roger Hit yo bitch up yah yah I shoot her Knock her up yah yah I do ehr But I ain't no baby daddy Hell nah no baby daddy (what) Do ehr cuz that fatty (yah yah Whip it up feed the family In the kitchen Cook em up like can-a-meat Sometimes That'sΒ all I had (yah yah Till I ran in a bag Till I had em like who du' man (yah yah Leave 'em behind I ain't really even mind By my lone some where I reside (yah yah Wit a bottle in her room All my feelings I couldn't hide (yah yah Now I ain't care who's by my side I couldn't care less yah yah she couldn't care less She gone when I'm coming up I'm gone off doing my best yah yah Bands on my head when I wake up Ball hard diamond Lakers yah yah Don't fuck wit her old nigga his gang fakers I barely fuck wit her I'm uhg heartbreak-A yah yah Swoop that bitch from under you way I taker i shouldn't trust that hoe from the start i knew she was a snaker from the start she was faken' had me falling she was calling Uh G cuz im balling wit drank n weed smoking on gas he smoking on last week im smoking wit Ashley pull up wit cash try and match me money getting high im still stacking Bands on my head when I wake up Ball hard diamond Lakers yah yah Don't fuck wit her old nigga his gang fakers I barely fuck wit her I'm uhg heartbreak-A yah yah who u think you pressin' who u think you testing blitz get smeared like some dressing yeah yeah who u think you pressin' who you think you testing blitz getting schooled failed da lesson yeah yeah blitz whish he could diss aha yah blitz get hit with it never missin it i never miss shit, n blitz next on my bitch's to hit list riding wit da dollar nice and crisp stacking up, blits was snacking up wit da chips he a weak fool he pussy fold to uhg chick she wanna fuck cuz im rich told her she crazy Bands on my head when I wake up Ball hard diamond Lakers yah yah Don't fuck wit her old nigga his gang fakers I barely fuck wit her I'm uhg heartbreak-A yah yah she love da dick money she chasing gas bands missed placed nah shit taken cant trust uh hoe already know they snake's A pull up any way time wasti-NG mind rac-ein big stock new chop bang yuh bang-IN online poping real life stockin' slang-IN get the money in my pockets cash making i stole yo bands you aint lost shit in my mind its my mind i lost shit
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LAKERS pull out yah ok mhmm yuh sippin on this yuh lit off this pull out ok Pull out my Roger Hit yo bitch up yah yah I shoot her Knock her up yah yah I do ehr But I ain't no baby daddy Hell nah no baby daddy (what) Do ehr cuz that fatty (yah yah Whip it up feed the family In the kitchen Cook em up like can-a-meat Sometimes That'sΒ all I had (yah yah Till I ran in a bag Till I had em like who du' man (yah yah Leave 'em behind I ain't really even mind By my lone some where I reside (yah yah Wit a bottle in her room All my feelings I couldn't hide (yah yah Now I ain't care who's by my side I couldn't care less yah yah she couldn't care less She gone when I'm coming up I'm gone off doing my best yah yah Bands on my head when I wake up Ball hard diamond Lakers yah yah Don't fuck wit her old nigga his gang fakers I barely fuck wit her I'm uhg heartbreak-A yah yah Swoop that bitch from under you way I taker i shouldn't trust that hoe from the start i knew she was a snaker from the start she was faken' had me falling she was calling Uh G cuz im balling wit drank n weed smoking on gas he smoking on last week im smoking wit Ashley pull up wit cash try and match me money getting high im still stacking Bands on my head when I wake up Ball hard diamond Lakers yah yah Don't fuck wit her old nigga his gang fakers I barely fuck wit her I'm uhg heartbreak-A yah yah who u think you pressin' who u think you testing blitz get smeared like some dressing yeah yeah who u think you pressin' who you think you testing blitz getting schooled failed da lesson yeah yeah blitz whish he could diss aha yah blitz get hit with it never missin it i never miss shit, n blitz next on my bitch's to hit list riding wit da dollar nice and crisp stacking up, blits was snacking up wit da chips he a weak fool he pussy fold to uhg chick she wanna fuck cuz im rich told her she crazy Bands on my head when I wake up Ball hard diamond Lakers yah yah Don't fuck wit her old nigga his gang fakers I barely fuck wit her I'm uhg heartbreak-A yah yah she love da dick money she chasing gas bands missed placed nah shit taken cant trust uh hoe already know they snake's A pull up any way time wasti-NG mind rac-ein big stock new chop bang yuh bang-IN online poping real life stockin' slang-IN get the money in my pockets cash making i stole yo bands you aint lost shit in my mind its my mind i lost shit
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