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Yeah, mask on Klu Klux (c'mon) I don't give two fucks (uh) She don't care who fuck (uh) Young nigga too turnt Niggas say I'm turnt up (yeah) Play with me get burnt up (uh) Better get that kurk up (kurk up) Bang nigga gotta shooter (hold on) I wanna know who clutch (uh-huh) Brodie make him lean like a ream on like two cups (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) For some bad bitches in a dream I was booted up Yeah, they had a nigga at the bottom Now I'm movin' up Yeah, yeah, movin' up I feel like the Jefferson's (c'mon) Brodie shoot your residence 'Cause I move like the president (grrah, grrah) I don't talk to these niggas Most that shit irrelevant Let me eat that pussy, baby (whoa, whoa) I got proper etiquette Yeah, yeah, movin' up (yeah) Yeah, I'm booted up (yeah, yeah) And I'm turnt up (yeah, yeah) But I'm cool as fuck (uh) Yeah, yeah, movin' up I got the shoes tucked (party) Everybody gotta shooter I'm like, who's clutch I'm like shoot it up (bow bow) (shoot it up) Move him up (grrr) Lil' brod 'em got that shit that make you shoot it up (bow bow) (nigga) Bunch of FNS, I keep that Ruger tucked (bow bow) Everybody send they shooters to shoot 'em up (bow, bow, bow, bow) Shorty talkin' bang and shit until I boomed him up (bow, bow, bow, bow) There's too much niggas talkin', you niggas do too much (bow, bow, bow, bow) There's too much powder in the whip, I had to move it up (bow, bow, bow, bow) There ain't no trust up in these streets, I had to shoot the cup You niggas trippin' 'bout that bitch, you ain't the only one These niggas snitchin' out there, I had to blow 'em up My nigga crippin' out there, well, nigga tore it up I'm gettin' rich up off this shit, I'm out here growin' up (brrr) Yeah, mask on Klu Klux (c'mon) I don't give two fucks (uh) She don't care who fuck (uh) Young nigga too turnt Niggas say I'm turnt up (yeah) Play with me get burnt up (uh) Better get that kurk up (kurk up) Bang nigga gotta shooter (hold on) I wanna know who clutch (uh-huh) Brodie make him lean like a ream on like two cups (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) For some bad bitches in a dream I was booted up Yeah, they had a nigga at the bottom Now I'm movin' up (yeah, yeah)
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