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Member when my teacher told me I wasnt gon be s**t
Now I can freak her, freak my teacher
Cause I got the stacks, cause I got the racks
And I got dem guns dem,
B*****s gratata click-clack *****, brat brat brat *****
Never tell me what the **** I cant be
Should take a trip to ******* Beijing
Girl, thats red bottoms, ****** babies
Ima grown boy, boy you a baby
Even though Im a baby
I get cakey , daily
Gotta gun and thats off safety
Mama always told me never let a ***** play me
Ima get my ass whooped and I couldnt take it
Whats the situation is the situation paper
If it is shakeup, Ima earthquake up
Cooling with paper, ballin is my major
S**t who wants some top, wait up baby Ill take that
Pull up on the ** *********** label, 'where my cake at?'
fore I up this ************* chopper and spray it
*** * Rehab, I get high for Bob Marley
007, ***** the skies falling
Bought me some rugers, I was tired of Glock 40s
Put it on Blood, ***** Im guap shorty
Put it on cuz, ***** Im a hot shorty
Ima burn ya ass, on the spot shawty
Bananas in the summer
Chinchillas in the winter
Heard you was mad about your thot, ***** get her
Made it from the bottom to the top, ****** didnt
Thats why my mansion 2 million, ****** bitter
Never tell me what the **** I cant be
Should take a trip to ******* Beijing
Girl, thats red bottoms, ****** babies
Ima grown boy, boy you a baby
Even though Im a baby
I get cakey, daily
Gotta gun and thats off safety
Mama always told me never let a ***** play me
Ima get my ass whooped and I couldnt take it
Heard **** ****** was plotting on the low
From Chiraq I been spotting on the low
I know everything before the thot did know
I pull up on your block poppin s**t, Crisco
I am rich now, member when I was in the field
Running around the block, while ****** getting killed
****** sending shots, we gon send them back
Baby, Im the driver, I aint in the back
Pull up in a foreign, they like 'who is that?'
On Tooka day, smoking Tooka pack
Pull off and Im touring all the hoodlums man
*****, Im Yung Joc, Ill do ya bad
Cool kid on the gun and it will cool ya ass
Do this rap s**t for fun, let it fool ya ass
Fredo coming out the cut, he gon do ya ass
Tadoe slow ass, he shot some more times
Now I can freak her, freak my teacher
Cause I got the stacks, cause I got the racks
And I got dem guns dem,
B*****s gratata click-clack *****, brat brat brat *****
Never tell me what the **** I cant be
Should take a trip to ******* Beijing
Girl, thats red bottoms, ****** babies
Ima grown boy, boy you a baby
Even though Im a baby
I get cakey , daily
Gotta gun and thats off safety
Mama always told me never let a ***** play me
Ima get my ass whooped and I couldnt take it
Whats the situation is the situation paper
If it is shakeup, Ima earthquake up
Cooling with paper, ballin is my major
S**t who wants some top, wait up baby Ill take that
Pull up on the ** *********** label, 'where my cake at?'
fore I up this ************* chopper and spray it
*** * Rehab, I get high for Bob Marley
007, ***** the skies falling
Bought me some rugers, I was tired of Glock 40s
Put it on Blood, ***** Im guap shorty
Put it on cuz, ***** Im a hot shorty
Ima burn ya ass, on the spot shawty
Bananas in the summer
Chinchillas in the winter
Heard you was mad about your thot, ***** get her
Made it from the bottom to the top, ****** didnt
Thats why my mansion 2 million, ****** bitter
Never tell me what the **** I cant be
Should take a trip to ******* Beijing
Girl, thats red bottoms, ****** babies
Ima grown boy, boy you a baby
Even though Im a baby
I get cakey, daily
Gotta gun and thats off safety
Mama always told me never let a ***** play me
Ima get my ass whooped and I couldnt take it
Heard **** ****** was plotting on the low
From Chiraq I been spotting on the low
I know everything before the thot did know
I pull up on your block poppin s**t, Crisco
I am rich now, member when I was in the field
Running around the block, while ****** getting killed
****** sending shots, we gon send them back
Baby, Im the driver, I aint in the back
Pull up in a foreign, they like 'who is that?'
On Tooka day, smoking Tooka pack
Pull off and Im touring all the hoodlums man
*****, Im Yung Joc, Ill do ya bad
Cool kid on the gun and it will cool ya ass
Do this rap s**t for fun, let it fool ya ass
Fredo coming out the cut, he gon do ya ass
Tadoe slow ass, he shot some more times
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