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Ayy, I just hit my plug like I need hammy Free Bubba free Zay nigga free Danny She gon make us fight I got a mean granny I can never slip I'm like a clean tranny Now I turn this bitch up ion care who in here You had that pole for a minute it's a souvenir Got me on the gps I keep a shooter near In this ocean need a vest and some scuba gear Yeah I know my ex mad and she real salty She be running in that bag and she still call me I be tryna get them bucks like its Milwaukee Yeah this chopper thang jump if you feel froggy 40 barkin like a dog, and a frog when it leap You a bum, where yo gun, they say talk is cheap If you internet thuggin then we alt delete My shooter called for that mission then he called complete Drive around with that toy this a toy drive Been down for tryna slide, they call it joy ride That choppa get to kickin like its muay thai Bitch I slid that one time they said that boy died And I am used to having nothing I ain't new to zero Captain save a hoe niggas always superheros Blood gang I see my loc up in that blue apparel The way these bullets look they probably even chew the barrel Ayy, I just hit my plug like I need hammy Free Bubba free Zay nigga free Danny And she gon make us fight I got a mean granny I can never slip I'm like a clean tranny Now I turn this bitch up ion care who in here He had that pole for a minute it's a souvenir Got me onna gps I keep a shooter near In this ocean need a vest and some scuba gear Ayy, run in your house with these poles we the carpet cleaners This bitch will flip your load this a parket beater Gotta pay for this flow yeah I charge features Yeah this bitch fell in love i'm the heart reliever I see niggas actin funny and I had a feelin I been tryna get that money ima stack a million Niggas bap they load 'heyton Niggas callin Bris weak, that was a bad opinion Michael Jordan 23 up in this .45 Ring that bell knock that pole you see them Porsche lights I really run the field this ain't Fortnite I watched my uncle ball like I was courtside Choppa sit you on yo ass, billy badass Bitch I'm from Iraq its really Baghdad Get the chills when my daughter call me dada Ain't no cappin', bitch, we shootin' where your hat at Ayy, I just hit my plug like I need hammy Free Bubba free Zay nigga free Danny She gon make us fight I got a mean granny I can never slip I'm like a clean tranny Now I turn this bitch up ion care who in here You had that pole for a minute it's a souvenir Got me on this gps I keep a shooter near In this ocean need a vest and some scuba gear
Writer(s): Mauric Keys Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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