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Yeah, aye, aye, yeah, aye Heatseeking sabertooth grim reaping Magazine depleting let me leave you leaking Heatseeking sabertooth grim reaping Magazine depleting let me leave you leaking Cigarette in my motherfucking vest Witch of the West with a bullet-hole chest Crucifix crest, silver bullets stay blessed (up) Razerblade stress, so obsessed, never rest (up) Playin possessed, pocket rocket surpressed Air drop me your location Pulling up with bloody fists, oh bitch Sold my soul to Hades For a Glock and 20 hollow tips Hollow witch, ick, made a stitch Creeping in your mirror bitch 83 plus 40k equals triple six She suck me up in a minivan Your bulletvest, made of frying pans Shoot yo mans, like I'm shooting cans Bitch I'm catching hands, like a fucking man Outta quap, where the black mask Flashback, to a past stash Hack slash, where the gang at Bullet case flash, make your brain ash Wrapping my hand like a mummy (aye) I put my dick in her tummy, yeah Sabertooth Glock with a night, sight Hit him with the sawed-off shotty, yeah Stand up we catching a body, yeah Pitbull off a molly, yeah Kawasaki what I nollie, yeah Nagasaki everybody Best believe I got clips, aye Go right in yo body, yeah Moving p's, bitch I ship, aye One night with yo shawty, yeah Two barrels in the shotty, yeah Codeine when Im sick, aye Put eight in yo bitch, aye Got marks on our wrist, aye I'm a dog in this bitch, roof Get ready Imma grip, too If we got some problems, I see you in tomorrow, then you gon' die by my connon Fuck it I think that I went too far and I cannot leave nobody standing, huh See you posted with the click, huh All yo click is a bitch, huh Imma fuck on your bop, huh Really rip up that clit, huh I got weed, I got xans, aye She gon' get in my pants, aye Walking 'round with a bih, aye Send a shot he gon miss, aye
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