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Pullin' up with my hitman (skrrt)
 Stay armed like a wristband
 I don't kick it with no hoe
 If you wanna kick it get a kickstand (fuck off)
 All these bitches is big fans (big fans)
 In my corner is big mans (big mans)
 Try to run up on me then saw the Glock and that bitch ran (bewm)
 Hella times when I'm makin' rhymes I make these niggas look stupid
 (look stupid)
 A lot of mo'fuckas full of shit so you know they walk around poopin'
 (they poopin')
 I've been droppin' friends like left and right
 To be honest none of it hurt me (hurt me)
 'Cause a man mouth water when he see me
 I'm assumin' that nigga thirsty (you know it)
 Spit this sixteen, but no it ain't sweet
 Mess up the beat with a flow so neat
 No we can't kiss you, can't even kiss feet
 With Spongebob Squarepants over your teeth
 That yellow, yellow, yellow shit (brush that shit)
 Niggas buggin', get a grip (get a grip)
 Can't take me nowhere but wanna film
 Man, you a mo'fuckin' trip
 Ring around the rosie (rosie)
 Pockets look like guacamole (guacamole)
 Pussy good just like Chipotle (Chipotle)
 You look like a holey moley (holey moley)
 Gotta pray for better days
 Bitches weak like seven days
 Maxi chopper, not no clippers
 Line them up then catch a fade
 If I see carats like Bugs Bunny
 I'm Batman, robbin' for the money
 Strip her, bare feet like The Flinstones
 Make a Tom and Jerry whole way home
 I'm a snack so I attract Scooby Doo's
 Give 'em Smurf dick, that's balls blue
 I don't look for niggas so fuck Waldo
 Bitch, I'm cocky like Johnny Bravo
 Fake hoes, we can't buy (nah)
 Put the Glock in you like a tampon
 If I step a foot up in a nigga hood
 They like "Oh boy" like Cam'ron (they know)
 Last year they like "Don't book her" (what)
 This year I'm everybody sister (how)
 Nosy hoes all in my business when
 Bitches should be out pickin' boogers (pick that shit)
 Popular bitch, you a popular bitch
 Shawty gon' get beat, young chop yo shit
 Wanna waste my time, I'm clockin' a bitch
 Don't use Scott tissue if you're not with the shits
 Hoes act spoiled 'cause they look stale (fake ass)
 Bitches foul, not talkin' nails (yuh)
 So much money I got paper cuts
 While your paper cuts comin' from the mail (ching)
 Walk in the club and I'm by myself
 But I always attract groups (I do)
 I stick around just to shut it down
 And hear niggas say that I'm cute (I'm cute)
 If I turnt them off that's mute
 If you turn me off off that's puke
 Told him I'll be right back from the bathroom
 And told valet "Come through" (why)
 'Cause my time is money, so you gotta treat it precious
 I'm just in my bag, TSA can't even check this
 Shorty talkin' reckless, choke her like a necklace
 Bitches mad my check's longer than a fuckin' check list (hehehe)
 If I see carats like Bugs Bunny
 I'm Batman, robbin' for the money
 Strip her, bare feet like The Flinstones
 Make a Tom and Jerry whole way home
 I'm a snack so I attract Scooby Doo's
 Give 'em Smurf dick, that's balls blue
 I don't look for niggas so fuck Waldo
 Bitch, I'm cocky like Johnny Bravo
 If I see carats like Bugs Bunny
 I'm Batman, robbin' for the money
 Strip her, bare feet like The Flinstones
 Make a Tom and Jerry whole way home
 I'm a snack so I attract Scooby Doo's
 Give 'em Smurf dick, that's balls blue
 I don't look for niggas so fuck Waldo
 Bitch, I'm cocky like Johnny Bravo
 Boo, boo, boo
 And them bullets go "Boo, boo, boo"
 (Let's get it)
 

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Duration
02:31
Key
10
Tempo
89 BPM

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