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PeyoteBeats Niggas want war, yeah, kick the door, yeah Run up, break your jaw, yeah, get it on, yeah Ima hit a stain, yeah, broad day, yeah Niggas act fake, yeah, catch a fade, yeah Niggas said I changed, yeah, made some change, yeah I could never change, yeah, still the same, yeah Im still in the hood, yeah, busting juggs, yeah Puffing on a Wood, yeah, smoking good, yeah Shorty want a pic, yeah, that aint shit, yeah Told her do a trick, yeah, on the dick, yeah Bust her whole shit, yeah, in her ribs, yeah Leave her with my kids, yeah, on her lips, yeah Skrrt off in the Benz, yeah, doing tricks, yeah Two hundred on the dash, yeah, tell the cashier They want me, I dont lack, yeah, got my gat, yeah Talk hot on getting whacked, yeah, body bag, yeah I want your drugs not your love, is that alright? Wont you whisper, wont you tell me what you like? We can just light up an L and smoke all night Ima do you right, baby, so hold on tight I want your drugs not your love, is that alright? Wont you whisper, wont you tell me what you like? We can just light up an L and smoke all night Ima do you right, baby, so hold on tight Hol up, ayy, yeah, shawty, how you do it? Pinky ring clean and that boy actin foolish, uh Why you looking at my neck? Uh, chain iced up Aye, aye, stepping up in YSL Im fly as fuck Aye, yuh, niggas cant fuck with the kid though Raw stepping in, diamonds shining like a rainbow Ooh, aye, shorty want, Ima paint her face though Paint her face, though, feel like Picasso And no bravado, and no Fusaro Coming in here, coming in here, dump the bankroll, uh Got the bankroll, uh, cause I do these shows, uh And I count that guap, uh, and I fuck these hoes I want your drugs not your love, is that alright? Wont you whisper, wont you tell me what you like? We can just light up an L and smoke all night Ima do you right, baby, so hold on tight I want your drugs not your love, is that alright? Wont you whisper, wont you tell me what you like? We can just light up an L and smoke all night Ima do you right, baby, so hold on tight
Oh my God, Ronny! Cant wait to see your new body Dont be acting like you dont know nobody No body count on your new body Cant wait to see your new body Ill be the first one to hit your new body, woah You goin out tonight, Im goin out tonight, we goin out tonight You goin out tonight, we goin out tonight You goin out tonight, Im goin out tonight, we goin out tonight You goin out tonight, we goin out tonight Thats two plus one On that new body, old dick dont count One new titty, those tits dont bounce Want, gonna do six, no bounce Gotta run it up before the sun on our account Fuck on the thot, we aint runnin without the stacks Your friends need an ass so we checkin my account One false account, I gotta check it for the stacks Cant wait to see your new body Dont be acting like you dont know nobody No body count on your new body Ill be the first one to hit your new body, woah You goin out tonight, Im goin out tonight, we goin out tonight You goin out tonight, we goin out tonight You goin out tonight, Im goin out tonight, we goin out tonight You goin out tonight, we goin out tonight Uh, uh, face down Funny how the problems is the situation You and her are somethin, now on vacation And never gonna settle for this vacation Going for the son, like the vacation Two weeks here is like a stay-cation Take facetime, wanna stay patient What they gonna do, huh, stay ace huh? Cant wait to see your new body Now youre actin like you dont know nobody You said that no body count on this new body Im in love with your new body You goin out tonight, Im goin out tonight, we goin out tonight You goin out tonight, we goin out tonight You goin out tonight, Im goin out tonight, we goin out tonight You goin out tonight, we goin out tonight
Aw, shit Nah, dont do this shit, blood, dont do it to him You sure you want to do some shit like this? Now nigga, you know you going to get burnt or something Bro, you cant do it, you cant do it Just let it go Ah shit, snap You thought right when you aint diss me Im a lyrical legend, I know they miss me All you mumble rap kids, colorful hair Cant compare to the lyrical phenomenon thats right here Mars, Jupiter, Venus, origins and oranges combine: solar eclipse Your mind is a eclipse of the origin, then, I, hah
Steve, ponme la beat Look in my eyes , I give no fucks I fuck shit up, Im busting nuts She call me baby , she got me fucked up Im not your baby , I just want the nut, ho! Bitch must be crazy Do this shit on the daily Pull up Mercedes, with a bitch from Haiti These niggas fugazi They talking crazy Talking bout how they made me Saying how they gon stave me All that hot shit dont faze me Pull up a coupe, shoot out the roof Beaming at you , watch you like cooch TEKASHI69 from that Scum fucking squad Fuck your bitches, fuck the law, ride my squad, fuck em all, squad! Look in my eyes , I give no fucks I fuck shit up, Im busting nuts She call me baby , she got me fucked up Im not your baby , I just want the nut, ho! Dices que eres gangster pero tol dinero es de antes Maldito come mierda ten cuidado no te atragantes Tamos tan conectados que hasta podemos dar el cante Con tu puta en el Ferrari, jalapeño trap picante Piquete traficante, mi puta está arrogante Tratando con los árabes, hoe, bricks en el turbante Mi dinero se expande , mi chain extra brillante Yo no soy tu baby, hoe, solo quiero el gaznate El juez me quie encerrar, di que no sé diferenciar Entre el bien y el mal, I give no fucks, I give no fucks Puta, look in my eyes , Yung beef furcia, Tekashi69 B-B-B-Beef boy Look in my eyes , I give no fucks I fuck shit up, Im busting nuts She call me baby , she got me fucked up Im not your baby , I just want the nut, ho!
Lyrics from snippet Its Koncept P, the beat knocking Yeah, yeah I cant stop lying to these bitches I keep on trying with these bitches Aint got a lot of dames, you the one I cant be switchin Baby just too high with your issues, ayy, they cant see the vision Not women, I got a lot of things up in my kitchen, Im flippin I cant see, woah, why shes trying me Baby goin down for me Yeah Im balling like Im 2-3, in my zone like .223 Im feeling so flossy, all these diamonds on me All these bitches on me, I been sipping Henny Got me wild in Miami, I been feeling litty Yeah Im out here balling, yeah Im out here scoring Number on the board yeah, I been drinking all year I been on my floss yeah, I been sipping drink yeah I cant even think yeah, I wont...
Yo, I usually dont do this But, you know what Im saying Had to come body-bag this one time Niggas really thought I was jailed or something Momma didnt raise no hoe or something I was really in the store, bought a Snickers or something I, I was trapping in, in the way back, and I got that And I flip that and I really live that But I told my mom, I dont do that! But she was really there And I told her,Yeah, Im coming in, But she was like, Nah, dont come near And I was like, GED And I said, I flip that, really get that I whip that and I hit that and I, yeah L.A., see you next week, Coachella, Im in here today But fuck that we here and we live with TR3YWAY Fuck that, um Cut it
Im breaking it down A scam, I heard that boy running around with the packs So Im taking him down Oh my gosh, they live by the cold You know we aint making a sound You thinking about playing around with my respect Im making it blaow Im making it blaow Im breaking it down A scam, I heard that boy running around with the packs So Im taking him down Oh my gosh, they live by the cold You know we aint making a sound You thinking about playing around with my respect Im making it blaow Im making it blaow Wish I could bring Pun back, blaow, nigga, run that Til they let Rowdy out, we gon let these semis out Wish I could bring Stacks back, Kyle, let the MAC clap Til they free Biggavel, gotta give you niggas hell Blicky make the nigga yell, beam hit his knees Made him scream, when that nigga fell, shootout with the law Or the morgue fore I sit in jail, niggas say they love me I can see it in these niggas eyes, they dont wish me well I dont need their company, they smilin when a nigga fell Seein that Im poppin in the shots, Im like the Durell Order stitches for these snitches, dead men tell no tales Diggin ditches for these niggas, toss em in, so well Drive-by, leave him in the street, nigga, road kill HBA, gold fronts, let me guess, So trill? Nigga, this is New York, make the wrong move And the goons let the tool spark, work hard and move salt 8 Ball like pool holes, cracked like the pavement Diesel like the gas station, trap out the basement Blow in the Pyrex, mask on our faces Let em act sketch, but this lead will erase em, on gang Im breaking it down A scam, I heard that boy running around with the packs So Im taking him down Oh my gosh, they live by the cold You know we aint making a sound You thinking about playing around with my respect Im making it blaow Im making it blaow Im breaking it down A scam, I heard that boy running around with the packs So Im taking him down Oh my gosh, they live by the cold You know we aint making a sound You thinking about playing around with my respect Im making it blaow Im making it blaow Creeping through the darkness Better think smart, kid Im finna spark shit Im creeping through the darkness Like a demon inside of a mosh pit I could never go back, Im too deep in Tweaking, solo marine Put a bullet to your pillow, you sleep Security breach, paranoid fingers get bleached Nightmares, Im not dreaming, I feel like a demon These motherfucking think Im cold I just sit back, light up a backwood But thats after I run up and kick in your door Its a go, I dont have a choice, compelled to The struggling pain, yeah thats what they made Now let me show what Im propelled to Satan said sorry, we even withheld you Had to link up with 6ix9ine Heard a voice speak from a dump room Said 6ix9ine about six times Then the candle went out and the horror went through Im breaking it down A scam, I heard that boy running around with the packs So Im taking him down Oh my gosh, they live by the cold You know we aint making a sound You thinking about playing around with my respect Im making it blaow Im making it blaow Im breaking it down A scam, I heard that boy running around with the packs So Im taking him down Oh my gosh, they live by the cold You know we aint making a sound You thinking about playing around with my respect Im making it blaow Im making it blaow
Yo, everybody always on top when dem man look for me But when me touch the roof me no see nobody Yo, but not mine, fam, not mine Me I start wondering if I pleaded my plead Cause bad man not plead them ting They assume me, I say Weh Dem Deh, pull up right now with the TEC Weh Dem Deh, pull up right now, bust a med Weh Dem Deh, pull up right now, slap dem boy Weh Dem Deh, Weh Dem Deh Weh Dem Deh, pull up right now with the TEC Weh Dem Deh, pull up right now, bust a med Weh Dem Deh, pull up right now, slap dem boy Weh Dem Deh , Weh Dem Deh Weh dem deh, when one pull up, gimme mí respect Me, I ride through the city, Ima have a TEC Me have a look at you, for no reasons to ya vex You have ice pon your chin, might take it off ya neck Not a type, I used to rob the ice cream all for nothin Pussy try for press, I buck and get the gun, must time for bust it Me I ride round, man look fiend my idea Me loco demon, say mama shoot me now for watch no fears Top money, pom performer, form and watch my fears You disrespect the Boss Gang and find ya in a Lear Pep, pa, skull, wet dem calmly Lick your two shots, get dem pan UZI, now de money See it to me self, caught dem boy, all of him family Kidnap him baby madda, want now gon do no talking Black man, plot shoes, me move with a big 2 Caught a bad man, yeah, me lick you wit da 1-2 Mas of them fears, sayonor, them call me the young boo If you try me, yeah, ya know a what me gun do Weh Dem Deh, pull up right now with the TEC Weh Dem Deh, pull up right now, bust a med Weh Dem Deh, pull up right now, slap dem boy Weh Dem Deh, Weh Dem Deh Weh Dem Deh, pull up right now with the TEC Weh Dem Deh, pull up right now, bust a med Weh Dem Deh, pull up right now, slap dem boy Weh Dem Deh , Weh Dem Deh Rocket, where these niggas at? Im in the V with the tints Got the FN on my body and the clip full of hollow tips Niggas say they gon rob me and they still aint do shit Catch him slipping in a lobby, leave his body in the ditch, boy Im in the west, boy, Rocket got the TEC, boy Them other mop niggas, leave them niggas wet, boy One day Ill bang em, that Glockll rearrange ya That stainless, I say no, go around and get your flame ducked Im on the same slump, fucking with the same plug Boolin with my same Bloods, coolin with the same Cuz Where these niggas at? Where the fuck these niggas at? We gon pull up, big bodies, with the glizzys in the back I got Rugers and the MACs, pump leave a nigga flat Talkin hot, we spin the block We gon leave him where he at, nigga Weh Dem Deh, pull up right now with the TEC Weh Dem Deh, pull up right now, bust a med Weh Dem Deh, pull up right now, slap dem boy Weh Dem Deh, Weh Dem Deh Weh Dem Deh, pull up right now with the TEC Weh Dem Deh, pull up right now, bust a med Weh Dem Deh, pull up right now, slap dem boy Weh Dem Deh , Weh Dem Deh
Okay, my block bang, 30 bang, free the whole chain gang Big choppa, big bank, bitch, I let my nuts hang I dont understand when these niggas got me fucked up Try it, uh, big trunk, windows down, blickys up Nigga said he looking for me, fuck nigga, find me then Said I couldnt come home, say they gon do me in But Im on the block with that SIG, stay cocked with it Red dot with a mop with it, 30 to his top with it Pussy bitch say she like my drip, she might let me hit Grab the stick, bitch, Im hittin licks, Im taking all your shit Lately I been taking risks, on my hip a 30 clip Money holder, bitch, yeah, I need the chips, pull up then I dip I cannot fuck with her, Im from the bottom So I just came up like Im gasping for air I just be balling, lil bitch I walk in the store And I buy that shit right another pair You could be talking and shit Put that boy down like he sat in a chair Living my life isnt fair Jacket on me and this shits Moncler Okay, my block bang, 30 bang, free the whole chain gang Big choppa, big bank, bitch, I let my nuts hang I dont understand when these niggas got me fucked up Try it, uh, big trunk, windows down, blickys up Nigga said he looking for me, fuck nigga, find me then Said I couldnt come home, say they gon do me in But Im on the block with that SIG, stay cocked with it Red dot with a mop with it, 30 to his top with it You claim to be a shooter that be shooting niggas Even shooters getting shot by niggas shooting niggas Tekashi69 from that Scum fucking squad No doors, break the walls, Scum Gang til I fall Pulled up, piped up, knife tucked, pipes up Flags up, gangs up, nigga, what you claim, Cuz? Pulled up, piped up, knife tucked, pipes up Flags up, gangs up, nigga, what you claim, Cuz?
Six million ways to die, choose one All de man try fi dough, try fi test me Scum Gang! Had to run me up the bands Had to run me up the bands Told these niggas, I aint playin Need my money now, advance Had to run me up the bands Had to run me up the bands Told these niggas, I aint playin Need my money now, advance All my niggas go ape shit All my niggas go ape shit All my niggas go ape shit Seein right through the fake shit All my niggas go ape shit All my niggas go ape shit All my niggas go ape shit Seein right through the fake shit Ape shit, ape shit, ape shit, ape shit Ape shit, ape shit, ape shit, ape shit Ape shit, ape shit, ape shit, ape shit Ape shit, ape shit, ape shit, ape shit Seeing right through the fake shit All black like Im racist Got the work by the cases Popping pills like The Matrix I can see it in ya face, bitch Pull up on you, you dont say shit 6ix9ine, thats a face-lift Beat a nigga on some ape shit Ape shit, ape shit Beat a nigga for his Bape shit Beat a nigga til his face split Drag his ass off the pavement I cant trust nobody, I cant trust myself, aye I cant trust nobody, I cant trust myself, aye All my niggas go ape shit All my niggas go ape shit All my niggas go ape shit Seein right through the fake shit All my niggas go ape shit All my niggas go ape shit All my niggas go ape shit Seein right through the fake shit Ape shit, ape shit, ape shit, ape shit Ape shit, ape shit, ape shit, ape shit Ape shit, ape shit, ape shit, ape shit Ape shit, ape shit, ape shit, ape shit Scum Gang! Face splits, that blade, bitch K, bitch, dont say shit I spray shit, dont say shit My main bitch Kim K, bitch Face splits, that blade, bitch K, bitch, dont say shit I spray shit, dont say shit My main bitch Kim K, bitch We not gon stop making bones shatter I be on the block with the whole hammer Niggas say shit, but it dont matter His bitch bad, but my bitch badder I forgot the clip with the beam on it Shit so long, got to lean on it Shorty on the block, put the team on it Shorty on the block, put the team on it Ape shit, ape shit, ape shit, ape shit Ape shit, ape shit, ape shit, ape shit Ape shit, ape shit, ape shit, ape shit Ape shit, ape shit, ape shit, ape shit
These lil booties, they aint matter over here Now stop! Old money sitting on top of new money Shoe money stacked in the case and its Lou, honey Designer prints imported, I got it flew to me Dubai, sipping on yachts, my niggas cruise for me Designer tripping, this Vivienne Westwood The best of Versace shades, all signed in checkbooks Chanel printed on my shirt, how my chest look? I stunted on these bitches now I wonder how my ex look Oh shit, a bad bitch over here Im getting dough bitch, you mad, leave it over there, uh The mer-queen came for the swim These bitches mad wishing falls But Im leaving with wins, oh shit And I see these bitches tryna get political I slaughter these bitches, yall already seen what the chickens do Hunnid bands, hunnid bands, hunnid bands Run and dig it up, nigga, do the money dance, uh Im iced out, jewels from Geneva Bad bitch on the scene, they be having to seen her, uh Im with Ye, then its fucking TR3YWAY Running shit up, counting money like its payday
Mr. Bentley Scum Gang! Mr. Bentley Yeah Mr. Bentley Wallah Dan bring them hoes out Poppin nigga with the gold mouth Fuck the trap, I got a whorehouse Fuck the trap, I got a whorehouse Guns up with them cars out Already know what my squad bout Scum Gang bring them toys out Scum Gang bring them toys out Wallah Dan bring them hoes out Poppin nigga with the gold mouth Fuck the trap, I got a whorehouse Fuck the trap, I got a whorehouse Guns up with them cars out Already know what my squad bout Scum Gang bring them toys out Scum Gang bring them toys out Shoot you in your fucking face Scum Gang in this fucking place Clap him if the nigga yappin Jack him if he holdin weight No ski mask, we show the face Catch him while he on a date Leave his brains all in his plate That Scum Gang, nigga Nigga think he fly til we catch him, blast him War against a army with a handgun, stabbed him Nigga leaking, he dont know what happened Dragged him, tie him to the Wraith, keep going faster Same day, different shit, same bed, different bitch MAC 10s, extended clips, my young boys, they with the shits Stake down them military, leave a fuck nigga in the jury Make a herb nigga bite the curb, yeah, I stomp his head with my Timberlands I cant fuck when my mind driftin, got too much adrenaline Pass the green, pass the lean, I mix shit with my Ritalin Where the funds at? Nigga, run that Gotta get to these dividends Get the fuck back, you dont want that Shoot for pain, finish him Wallah Dan bring them hoes out Poppin nigga with the gold mouth Fuck the trap, I got a whorehouse Fuck the trap, I got a whorehouse Guns up with them cars out Already know what my squad bout Scum Gang bring them toys out Scum Gang bring them toys out Wallah Dan bring them hoes out Poppin nigga with the gold mouth Fuck the trap, I got a whorehouse Fuck the trap, I got a whorehouse Guns up with them cars out Already know what my squad bout Scum Gang bring them toys out Scum Gang bring them toys out Mr. Bentley
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Put my life all in my name and you aint taking that, you pussy Red eyes and poppin’ veins, I wasnt tucked in bed, you pussy Cut your face and break your face, come, bitch, I ain’t no fucking pussy Change your face and change your name cause Im taking that, you pussy Mula! I got more money than Richy I need more money than Diddy I got the clout in my city Bust in the mouth, she pretty Hunnid band, hunnid band, touchin this kitty Lil bitch, Im the new dog Look twice, look right and your boot gone Bust ass, talk crazy, on the phone call Cut it off, cut it off like a coupon Shoot the kill, do the drills in the Yukon Then I blow the bag all on the Then I blow the bag all on my new jawn On top of the green like Bitch nigga, you a Nigga, you don’t claim what I claim Nigga, you dont bang what I bang Nigga you a lame Separate your face from your brain Puttin’ in pain for the gang Bitch nigga you a Nigga, you dont claim what I claim Nigga, you dont bang what I bang Nigga you a lame Separate your face from your brain Puttin in pain for the gang Squad up, squad up Squad up, squad up Wassup? Wassup? Wassup? Wassup? Squad up, squad up Squad up, squad up Wassup? Wassup? Wassup? Wassup? GodZilla! I’m The Black Talisman, Im the Hell doorman Not bored, Im just a nigga, the streets aint fit No green with the gold My get known so Im bout none of bigger I already had the pictures Break ya fuckin, on my fuckin liver Bitch, Im runnin with the bodies thatll make ya body quiver ripper, , ripper Grave fuckin digger, grave, grave fuckin digger Blood fuckin spiller, blood, blood fuckin spiller Rage fuckin dealer, rage, rage fuckin dealer Pain fuckin giver, pain, pain fuckin giver Grave, deep in the grave where you stay All of these low niggas talkin they way Drink a 40 while fightin the fray Sippin Sake nigga everyday Chorus: ZillaKaome to the smiw whe]e yo Know itS a rage Boy, you my son nigga, you who I raised I got a gun nigga, I do not fade I got a gun nigga, I do not fade [Hookquad up, squad up Squad up, squad up Wassup? Wassup? Wassup? Wassup? Wish I could bring Pun back, blaow, nigga, run that Til they let Remmy out, we gon let these semis out Wish I could bring Stacks back, Chad, let the MAC clap Til they free Biggavel, gotta give you niggas hell Blicky make that nigga yell, beam hit his knees Made him scream, when that nigga fell, shootout with the law Or the morgue fore I sit in jail, niggas say they love me I can see it in these niggas eyes, they dont wish me well I dont need their company, they smilin when a nigga fell Seein that Im poppin in the shots, Im like the Durell Order stitches for these snitches, dead men tell no tales Diggin ditches for these niggas, toss em in, so well Drive-by, leave him in the street, nigga, road kill HBA, gold fronts, let me guess, So trill? Nigga, this is New York, make the wrong move And the goons let the tool spark, work hard and move salt 8 Ball like pool holes, cracked like the pavement Diesel like the gas station, trap out the basement Blow in the Pyrex, mask on our faces Let em act sketch, but this lead will erase em Tekashi69 from that Scum fucking Squad Put my life all in my name and you aint taking that, you pussy Red eyes and poppin veins, I wasnt talkin bout you pussy Cut your Squad up, squad up Squad up, squad up Wassup? Wassup? Wassup? Wassup? Squad up, squad up Squad up, squad up Wassup? Wassup? Wassup? Wassup? Squad up, squad up Squad up, squad up Wassup? Wassup? Wassup? Wassup? Squad up, squad up Squad up, squad up Wassup? Wassup? Wassup? Wassup?
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Lyrics from Snippet Oh my God, Ronny I know you mad cause they killed your man and left him on the curb-
Cant wait to see your new body And youre actin like you dont know nobody Nobody count on the new body Got a new body, old dick dont count Ill be the first one to hit the new body Fuck em new titties, them bitches dont bounce Bought a new body, old dick dont count Got some new titties, them bitches dont bounce Bought a girlfriend cause she was missin out Said she need a new ass, let me check in my account Double dribble on them titties, tryna make them bitches bounce Throw on that see-through Fashion Nova, when you steppin out Yeezy, Yeezy, Yeezy, we still need you for the style Yeezy got his confidence and move back to the Chi But that bitch booty big, got a nigga hypnotized Need a shake and the fries, need a super-duper size Hit Popeyes for the breast, leg, and thighs But wifey just told me its room for something on the side Its funny how product can change the situation And Yandhi got a dojo for the education And you could do some yoga for your inner peace, huh And you should follow wifey for the motivation Cant wait to see your new body And youre actin like you dont know nobody Nobody count on the new body Old dick dont count, new titties dont bounce And be the first one to hit the new body
RK Productions Niggas really think they the shit Til my team come in and we shit on em Beat a nigga out his Yeezys, they on E-Bay, let him bid on em Same lames yall idolize, if you would fight wanna spit on me I only ride with my day ones, if you aint Scum, suck a dick, homie Niggas mad cause they bitch want me Its fuck a bitch, Im bout my chips I need a 6 with the kit on it, .38, rubber grip on it Scum Gang, all my niggas riders, cut coke with the Benefiber Word around my side of town, your bitch is sly so I slid inside her I made a promise to my mama that Ill get these dollars I load the clip into the smith and flip em, all these bottles Money grow on trees, Im living in the forest How you feel about these niggas?—Man, dont get me started Rocking and rolling and rolling and rocking I lay low from plain clothes, they patrol my block I gotta get these pesos, Im stacking all my guap Do this for my Scum niggas, man, they all I got, uh Sticks and stones may break my bones But this MAC-11 take his soul Tag his toe, burn the pipe They dont know, they learn tonight Tie him up, pour some gasoline on him, light him up Five Xan bars with the lean got me high as fuck Wish I could bring Pun back, blaow, nigga, run that Til they let Remmy out, we gon let these semis out Wish I could bring Stacks back, Chad, let that MAC clap Til they free Biggavel, gotta give you niggas hell Blicky make that nigga yell, beam hit his knees Made him scream, when that nigga fell, shootout with the law Or the morgue fore I sit in jail, niggas say they love me But I can see it in these niggas eyes, they dont wish me well I dont need their company, they smilin when a nigga fell Seein that Im poppin in the shots, Im like the Durell Order stitches for these snitches, dead men tell no tales Diggin ditches for these niggas, toss em in, so well Drive-by, leave him in the street, nigga, road kill HBA, gold fronts, let me guess, So trill? Nigga, this is New York, make the wrong move And the goons let the tool spark Work hard, move salt 8 Ball like pool holes, cracked like the pavement Diesel like the gas station, trap out the basement Blow in the Pyrex, mask on our faces Let em act sketch, bet this lead will erase em Im packing a MAC in the front of the Porsche Dont care about whats-his-name, fuck him, hes soft His girl in the patches, she sucking me off Scum is the gang, I do what I want Im packing a MAC in the front of the Porsche Dont care about whats-his-name, fuck him, hes soft His girl in the patches, she sucking me off Scum is the gang, I do what I want Sticks and stones may break my bones But this MAC-11 take his soul Tag his toe, burn the pipe They dont know, they learn tonight Tie him up, pour some gasoline on him, light him up Five Xan bars with the lean got me high as fuck Sex Chimp
DigitLIX got the heat, bitch Savage like 6ix9ine, keep six nines 6ix9ine keep a SIG 9, claimin to be preggo Only nutted in the ass, see that bitch lyin That aint 6ix9ines, that aint 6ix9ines Savage like 6ix9ine, keep six nines 6ix9ine keep a SIG 9, claimin to be preggo Only nutted in the ass, see that bitch lyin That aint 6ix9ines, that aint 6ix9ines Got it sick as six swine I dont sip wine, but she sit and whine Now its dick time, big thighs Big prize, stick five for the lick, guys Thank god, devil shootin big fries Shoot your bitch ass, shoot your little guys Dont cry, dunking on your magic guys Caught him, I keep lettin go Make a motherfuckin movie, make a motherfuckin show I aint talking bout no T.V., this aint fuckin HBO Tekashi69 from that Scum fuckin squad No doors, break the walls, Scum Gang til I fall Savage like 6ix9ine, keep six nines 6ix9ine keep a SIG 9, claimin to be preggo Only nutted in the ass, see that bitch lyin That aint 6ix9ines, that aint 6ix9ines Savage like 6ix9ine, keep six nines 6ix9ine keep a SIG 9, claimin to be preggo Only nutted in the ass, see that bitch lyin That aint 6ix9ines, that aint 6ix9ines
Niggas aint scum, fold fit through the drum You only got that for fun, all of that frontin for what? I might pull up in a Lamb, run up on your mans Pop a nigga like a Xan, when I run up with my clan Niggas know me, .45, 6ix stay with it Aim at your motherfucking fitted, nigga, we with it 30 clip in the Smith, knock the nigga off his pivot Watch your eyes fake the dump when this gun fucking buck Concrete shoes and all, body lay under the tongue Yeah, we rep that fucking six, but I finger fuck that nine They throw dirt all on my name, spell TEKASHI69 Went to jail, spent the case, nigga, I aint doing time Feel whole weight, in my set, we held 30, free the 9 Niggas dont want no smoke See them, they choke, buck 50 through his nose Then I take a nigga bitch Head to the trap, all my niggas giving gold All my niggas trained to go Upping the pole, TTG, we let it go Whack a nigga like a mole 40 CAL through his soul, then we hit the road You dont really want no smoke You dont really got no hope Boy, you know I got that pole Everyday and I know Everyday its a go You dont really want no war Better double lock your door When you come knock with force Knocking you off your horse Then run out and hop the porch Wont peep no more .38 baby, .38 raised me But I wont let my .38 change me Gotta come up, wont sleep till I make it Gotta get out, Im stuck in the Matrix Its time I change up your thought Better think fast, Im aiming the torch Aint taking a loss, Im making a cross Im taking it all, so take it no more The way I move like Mike in his prime Rise up and Im taking whats mine I move to the left, I move to the right I step back and I shoot out your light And thank you for days and thank you for weeks Thinking its sweet, Ill shoot up your street Been praying a lot, but I dont really know if Im praying to God But the praying dont stop Dont have dreams, I have nightmares Said I dont sleep, so I wont leave I pull it out, I dont fight fair Said I wont leave, so bitch hold these
Make it nasty, nasty, nasty Nasty, nasty, nasty, yeah Shake it, fat punani-nani, fat punani-nani That tsunami-nami, that tsunami-nami Fat punani-nani, fat punani-nani That tsunami-nami, that tsunami-nami Fat punani-nani, fat punani-nani That tsunami-nami, that tsunami-nami Fat punani-nani, fat punani-nani That tsunami-nami, that tsunami-nami Jiggy lil bitch, jiggle on the dick Watery, she puckerin’ and shit Guzzle, guzzle it Eat it, she a doggie ass bitch Muzzle up her shit She just want the ecstasy and shit Trippy, trippy in this bitch Yeah, that bitchll pop it if I tip her Bend her up, dick her Pockets on Monopoly, big-big spender Big-big tipper, big-big trigger Big-big pockets on my big-big dick-a, uh Fat punani-nani, fat punani-nani That tsunami-nami, that tsunami-nami Fat punani-nani, fat punani-nani That tsunami-nami, that tsunami-nami Make it nasty, nasty, nasty Make it nasty, nasty, nasty Make it nasty, nasty, nasty Make it nasty, nasty, nasty I heard you nasty, post me on your Gram, dont @ me Baddie she wanna cuff me up, can’t catch me Savvy, see me at the party, dont dap me At mе if we got a problem, nigga, tap me You wantеd smoke? Puff puff Sending shot, buck buck Hit your man, duck, duck Nigga dont run-run Get to busting and busting and When I dumpin and dumpin and Aint no stopping this hunnid clip Run-tun-tun-tun-tun, thunderin Fat punani-nani, fat punani-nani That tsunami-nami, that tsunami-nami Fat punani-nani, fat punani-nani That tsunami-nami, that tsunami-nami
Scum Gang! MJ Pharaoh.. Vi-Vice Slumped up, slumped up, try not to get fucked up Slumped up, slumped up, try not to get fucked up Slumped up, back up, fore you get your head bust Slumped up, back up, ’fore you get your head bust Got this FN on my body, if you feelin froggy Got my gang right beside me, ready to catch a hommy If you run up, bitch, Im sorry, don’t be movin wocky Got this bitch all on my body, bitch, get off my body Get the fuck up out my whip, less you tryna suck my dick Less you tryna fuck my clique, less you tryna stack this brick Less you got shit I can sniff, less you got shit I can taste I might come up on my waist, get the fuck up out my face When that K clap, it’s a dirt nap And if you catch me without that, get hit in the cap With a mothafuckin’ baseball bat, dooby wrapped Four, five, six, thats a head crack That’s a fact, thats a fact Slumped up, slumped up, try not to get fucked up Slumped up, slumped up, try not to get fucked up Slumped up, back up, fore you get your head bust Slumped up, back up, fore you get your head bust All that fuck shit You better duck, bitch Got a big .45, it’ll bust shit You get slumped, bitch Aint got my pole? Get stomped, bitch Ayy, and when I got it on me Ayy, conceal it in that tuck, bitch Okay, yeah we on that gang shit On that lame shit, one to your shoulder, take your chain, bitch You lame bitch, VV on my neck like bling, bitch Kill it, Im in Shishloh, got my brain, bitch Off the top, we heard yall talkin, get to bustin He was talkin shit on Twitter, now his ass runnin Its Lil Wopster and you know I aim for nothing Pull up six nines, 10 shots in your stomach Slumped up, slumped up, try not to get fucked up Slumped up, slumped up, try not to get fucked up Slumped up, back up, fore you get your head bust Slumped up, back up, fore you get your head bust
ViTheManE on the beat Hype  beats Scum  Gang! Fronts in with them fangs in And no diamond cut, these thangs glisten Dont  give a fuck about you lame niggas If  it aint the Hulk, I got the thang with me Got no aim but in one touch, itll rearrange your frame, nigga Im  straight pimping, I be getting neck in the SS with the paint drippin Niggas been trill, but I been gully Selling pills, I be getting money Niggas talk, but yall dont really want it Let  them hollow tips hit a nigga stomach Squeeze the trigger til my hand shake Flip a nigga like a pancake Crack the nigga like a crab leg Bring the drum where his fam lay Prolly bag a hoochie, mane Make her pop a pill, then I fuck her to some Gucci Mane Tell her friends to come through, film these bitches making out Scum Gang be the fucking crew, right back to this paper route I see your bitch, she want the dick Hollow tips up in this clip Hes been itching for a slip Scum Gang, we up in this bitch Let em have it, let em, let em have it Scum Gang, we up in this bitch and we gon let em have it Let em have it, let em, let em have it Scum Gang, we up in this bitch and we gon let em have it Fuck around with them fuck arounds You gon fuck around and get smoked Mess around with them mess arounds You gon mess around and be broke Get your hustle on with them hustle-lords And I promise youll get dough You talk a lot, you a chatterbox, but real niggas lay low Real niggas lay low, real-real niggas lay low My nigga Wallah got the lean, pills and that coca for the low Righteous P with the TEC-9 and the AR with a scope This ScumChad from that Scum Gang with 69 in that load .44 got a long nose, hit a nigga in his headband Make a nigga do a backflip, sticking into those corn-rolls Regular or long-nosed, see, my plug died when my heart froze Real niggas, they lay low, keep your bread up with the 5-0 Keep your head up, bunch of eyes, though Keep my head up but my eyes low Fuck a heads up, we dont do those Leave a nigga bloody in school clothes Wallah dropped out like, Fuck school She suck my dick and my nuts too This ScumChad from that Scum Gang Nigga, achoo, nigga, fuck you I see your bitch, she want the dick Hollow tips up in this clip Hes been itching for a slip Scum Gang, we up in this bitch Let em have it, let em, let em have it Scum Gang, we up in this bitch and we gon let em have it Let em have it, let em, let em have it Scum Gang, we up in this bitch and we gon let em have it And Ima let her have it And Ima let em have it And Ima let him have it And we gon let em have it Let em have it, let em, let em have it Scum Gang, we up in this bitch and we gon let em have it Let em have it, let em, let em have it Scum Gang, we up in this bitch and we gon let em have it
Lyrics from Snippet Ella dice que no se quita Y yo no me quito tampoco Fuma, bebe y se excita Y terminamos bien loco
Bah, yeah Got my nigga Tekashi69 in this bitch You already know its Moe Dollaz Ah! I flam it, I blam, it I spam it, I jam it God damn, its going down, Titanic, woooo! I flam it, I blam, it I spam it, I jam it God damn, guess you got a nigga Fucked up, fucked up, fucked up, fucked up Fucked up, fucked up, guess you got a nigga Fucked up, fucked up, fucked up, fucked up Fucked up, fucked up, and you got a nigga That niggas a fluke, fuck your conniving Yall shucking and jiving, youre ducking and hiding They told me to get him, I told em, I got him Yo, wait til the switch-up like Batman and Robin Fuck is the problem? Niggas done solved it 2016, we burning they coffins My niggas up on it, your niggas up on it My niggas we balling, we looking, like Spark it Wait, iller than you niggas, I be winning, I be going hard Tell niggas jump off with no bridging cord let him fall Eat a dick, touch my balls and Im going off Fuck that, Ill get you fucked up Fists keep swinging like a brand of real nun-chucks So we must dump, yall niggas can Bianca I flam it, I blam, it I spam it, I jam it God damn, its going down, Titanic, woooo! I flam it, I blam, it I spam it, I jam it God damn, guess you got a nigga Fucked up, fucked up, fucked up, fucked up Fucked up, fucked up, guess you got a nigga Fucked up, fucked up, fucked up, fucked up Fucked up, fucked up, yeah you got a nigga Bitch, you got me fucked up, bitch, you got it fucked up Bitch nigga, pull up, bitch nigga, whats up? Niggas dont want no smoke, see them, they choke Buck 50 through his nose, then I take a nigga bitch Head to the trap, all my niggas giving gold All my niggas trained to go, upping the pole TTG, we let it go, whack a nigga like a mole 40 CAL through his soul, then we hit the road Down when he see me, run down when he see me Off the pump or the semi Nigga better bust rounds when he see me Bust rounds when he see me Spin the block with the glizzy All opps gon drop when they see me Gon drop when they see me Duct tape on his mouth Boy, he wont make a sound when he see me Make a sound when he see me Sticks and stones may break my bones But this MAC-11 take his soul Tag his toe, burn the pipe They dont know, they learn tonight Tie him up, pour some gasoline on him, light him up Five Xan bars with the lean got me high as fuck I flam it, I blam, it I spam it, I jam it God damn, its going down, Titanic, woooo! I flam it, I blam, it I spam it, I jam it God damn, guess you got a nigga Fucked up, fucked up, fucked up, fucked up Fucked up, fucked up, guess you got a nigga Fucked up, fucked up, fucked up, fucked up Fucked up, fucked up, yeah you got a nigga Sixth-House, they got you fucked up Whats up?
Talk hot on getting whacked, yeah, body bag, yeah Got the .40 on my hip, yeah, thats my stick, yeah Put a dick or a brick, yeah, on my blick, yeah Couple bands on my shit, yeah, Ima rip, yeah BBA with the shits, yeah, thats my clique, yeah Suck a nigga dick, uh Balls deep in your bitch, uh
Okay, my block bang, 30 bang, free the whole chain gang Big choppa, big bank, bitch, I let my nuts hang I dont understand when these niggas got me fucked up Tie him up, big trunk, windows down, blickys up Nigga said he looking for me, fuck nigga, find me then Said I couldnt come home, say they gon throw me in But Im on the block with that stick, stay cocked with it Red dot with a mop with it, offed em to his top with it Claim to be a shooter, you be shootin niggas Even shooters gettin shot by niggas shootin niggas TEKA$HI69 from that Scum fucking squad No doors, break the walls, Scum Gang til I fall Pulled up, piped up, knife tucked, pipes up Flags up, gangs up, nigga, what you bang, Blood? Pulled up, piped up, knife tucked, pipes up Flags up, gangs up, nigga, what you bang, Blood?
Oh my god, Ronny! Rack it up, rack it up, rack it up, rack it up Watch me stack and rack it up Rack it up, rack it up, rack it up, rack it up Watch me stack and rack it up Rack it up, rack it up, rack it up, rack it up Watch me stack and rack it up Rack it up, rack it up, rack it up, rack it up Watch me stack and rack it up Money count up, money go in, ones flowin, brainstormin’ Bought a AP just to flood it, I cant tell the time Flew my bitch to Bora Bora just to catch a vibe Four or five chains on, it got no Johnny Dangs on Rings just like sunshine, I hope you got your shades on I been stacking racks on racks, dont need a bank loan Pull up in an armored car, might bring the bank home Yeah, out this world, lights blare, pull up and swerve Lots of hundreds, rubber banded, keep it coming Rack it up, rack it up, rack it up, rack it up Watch me stack and rack it up Rack it up, rack it up, rack it up, rack it up Watch me stack and rack it up Rack it up, rack it up, rack it up, rack it up Watch me stack and rack it up Rack it up, rack it up, rack it up, rack it up Watch me stack and rack it up Off of my chain, no Johnny Dang She wanna bang, I wanna hang Shout out my main, fuck out my lane I look to my gang, shoot up his vein Look at my TEC, he looks upset Get on my grip, shawty, you fit Shawty, you thick, how do you count? We need an ounce, tell me your balance I do my dance, no money dance Fuck an advance, she had a chance I got a glance, we not the same Look at my name, I am to blame Just look at the dash, I need 250 in cash We don’t fuck with no bitch, you a bitch, you done passed And you know, around my city, ho On my mama, gon keep it a dash Rack it up, rack it up, rack it up, rack it up Watch me stack and rack it up Rack it up, rack it up, rack it up, rack it up Watch me stack and rack it up Rack it up, rack it up, rack it up, rack it up Watch me stack and rack it up Rack it up, rack it up, rack it up, rack it up Watch me stack and rack it up She wanna fuck with the crew bet I came in a coupe Boy, and you would too for a video Lotta racks on me just wanna see me out Got a bad bitch, I take her out Throw back bands, homie, yeah, you wont Moving 8-ball, two radio Got a problem, I end the shit, I be ready for smoke
Titanic, nigga Titanic, nigga Titanic, nigga, ah Titanic, nigga, woo Titanic, nigga Titanic, nigga Titanic, nigga Hey, hey, hey Im alright , go all night Robitussin got my head feeling so light You aint tryna fight , Luger press tight Catch an opp, thats a dead man on sight Im alright , go all night Robitussin got my head feeling so light You aint tryna fight , Luger press tight Catch an opp, thats a dead man on sight This rapping shit, I do it easy like a free-throw He said he know its fashion, what the fuck do he know? Im the fucking man , I got ratchet bitches When she saw my grills , that bitch started strippin I aint talking bout no shit that I aint even living But if a nigga talk shit, Ill hit him with the Smith then I do him dirty I never gave a fuck He shouldve kept his mouth closed, now he lost his tongue Blam, blam, blam, yeah, and Im still fucking doing drugs All the bad bitches, go on show me love Yeah, Im still fucking doing drugs All the fuckin bad bitches, go on, show me love Im alright , go all night Robitussin got my head feeling so light You aint tryna fight , Luger press tight Catch an opp, thats a dead man on sight Im alright , go all night Robitussin got my head feeling so light You aint tryna fight , Luger press tight Catch an opp, thats a dead man on sight These internet thugs, yall aint tryna fight You claiming you a rebel, bitch, you all white Done did a bid , selling all white You feel a way, my niggas gon take flight You aint with the shits so stop the fucking flexing All my niggas savage, man, God bless em Scum Gang with the shits, man, who wanna get it? Tekashi not faking, man, who wanna get it? Scum Gang in this bitch, boy, you better duck You in my hood, fuck nigga, better run You better not throw the wrong fingers up Otherwise, that .45 gettin finger fucked Im alright , go all night Robitussin got my head feeling so light You aint tryna fight , Luger press tight Catch an opp, thats a dead man on sight
They talking crazy, talking bout how they made me Saying how they gon’ stave me, all that hot shit dont faze me Crazy! Thats it, That’s all I gotta say, crazy Look in my eyes , I give no fucks I fuck shit up, Im busting nuts She call me baby , she got me fucked up Im not your baby , I just want the nut, ho! Bitch must be crazy, do this shit on the daily Pull up Mercedes, with a bitch from Haiti These niggas fugazi They talking crazy Talking bout how they made me Saying how they gon stave me All that hot shit dont faze me Pull up a coupe, shoot out the roof Beaming at you , wet you like cooch TEKASHI69 from that Scum fucking squad Fuck your bitches, fuck the law Ride my squad, fuck em all, squad! Look in my eyes , I give no fucks I fuck shit up, Im busting nuts She call me baby , she got me fucked up I’m not your baby , I just want the nut, ho! Dices que eres gangster, pero del dinero de antes Maldito come mierda, ten cuida’o, no te atragante Tamo’ desconectados que hasta podemos dar el cante Con tu puta en el Ferrari, jalapeño, trap picante Piquete traficante, mi puta está arrogante Tratando con los árabes, hoe, bricks en el turbante Mi dinero se expande , mi chain extra brillante Yo no soy tu baby, hoe, sólo quiero el gaznate El juez me quiere encerrar Dizque no sabe diferenciar entre el bien y el mal I give no fuck, I give no fuck Puta, look in my eyes Yung Beef furcia Tekashi 6ix9ine Bee-bee-bee-beef boy Look in my eyes , I give no fucks I fuck shit up, Im busting nuts She call me baby , she got me fucked up Im not your baby , I just want the nut, ho! Look in my eyes , I give no fucks I fuck shit up, Im busting nuts She call me baby , she got me fucked up I’m not your baby , I just want the nut, ho!
They be saying this and that, all that shit is cap Pull up on em real life, like where the energy at I shot you, i robbed you and yall aint do nothing back Remember that niggas lacked Yall aint do nothing back but make tracks Suck dick, nigga eat my sack I shot at all yall rappers real life no cap The feds charged me for that, a whole fucking case So eat a dick lil nigga, dont watch my face Aint no biddy-bap Run up on a nigga, give me that Where your jewelry at? Stupid lil nigga, give me that Where you blicky at? Pull up on em, make it brrrt-at Bitch you know that when i see you we gon make it brrrt-at I got this fifty, fifty, fifty shot, Make it milly rock Silly blicky, call the glizzy shop, made em diddy bop Still be posin by the chicken spot, got my city hot Silencer, that shit go Shhh while i make this .40 pick a shot I got this micky-micky moppy-moppy-mop-mop Look you could catch the shots-shots-shots Watch him twirl, then he drop-drop-drop-drop I got the game on lock-lock-lock-lock
Lyrics from Snippet Kay my block bang, 30 bang Scum Gang, big choppa, big thang Let your nuts hang Who they? Dont say BBA change ya mood, ayy, any day Got it, got it, cookin up, speed it up Double cup, Xanny cup, booted up Mollied up, molly up, break it up Cop it, then I serve it up, get it up Gotti, Gotti Mulsanne, new rain Foreign whip, foreign bitch Boo-
Boy, fuck you thought? Nigga, my hands dont talk Nigga, my bite dont bark Fuck you thought? Nigga, you aint no star You slide up and get lockjaw I paid for the Glock then I came to the block Gunshot, gunshot, one time, one time I paid for the rocks, I stuffed in the socks One sale, one sale, top-notch, top-notch I run up on nigga, go ape on a nigga No face, no trace, no case on a nigga Black switchblade to the face of a nigga Never ever will I catch a fade from a nigga Scum Squad, dont know yall You scu face, Ill split yall Get pieced up, no Jigsaw Run up wrong, get hit torn
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¡Ay, caramba! Bust it open, bring it back, bust it open, bring it back Bust it open, bring it back, bust it open, bring it back Bust it open, bring it back, bust it open, bring it back Bust it open, bring it back, bust it open, bring it back She suck my dick until she choke, she drink until her liver pop I swear I only love her when that ki up in her fuckin’ twat Bust it open, bring it back, bust it open, bring it back Bust it open, bring it back, bust it open, bring it back I eat her with my golds in, I fuck her til she swollen I eat her with my golds in, I fuck her til she swollen Bust it open, bring it back, bust it open, bring my wrap Bust it open, bring it back, bust it open, bring my wrap She keep calling me, texting me, blowing up my fuckin’ phone And I aint even fuck that bitch, all I did was catch the dome Steady knocking on my door, I aint even fucking home Bitches swinging on my dick, wont leave me the fuck alone Bitch, leave me the fuck alone, bitch, leave me the fuck alone Im just riding with my dogs, we just tryna catch a bone Just a squirrel, in this world, tryna bust a fuckin nut F-C-U and fuck a smut, why yall fuckboys come for smut? Nigga where they do that at When the MAC clap, its a dooby wrap It’s a jack move, black, so your better run that ’Fore my Jack boys make that Ruger clap Dont make me take my razor and open your face up Don’t make me take my razor and open your face up Fronts in, these aint grills, homie Scum Life, this aint trill, homie Give a fuck about how you feel, homie Got a .38 and some pills on me Got a lesbian bitch, sucking my dick She know I aint shit, but she still on me Still on me, still on me She know I ain’t shit, but she still on me She suck my dick until she choke, she drink until her liver pop I swear I only love her when that ki up in her fuckin twat Bust it open, bring it back, bust it open, bring it back Bust it open, bring it back, bust it open, bring it back I eat her with my golds in, I fuck her til she swollen I eat her with my golds in, I fuck her til she swollen Bust it open, bring it back, bust it open, bring my wrap Bust it open, bring it back, bust it open, bring my wrap Bitch gave me the twinkle, all cause she dont wanna wait in line I told her: Patience is a virtue, baby, you should take your time Quit wasting mine, Wallah Dan from that ScumGang69 Scum Life til the day I die, Scum Life til the day I die My momma told me change my life, but did I listen? Hell no! My preacher told me change my life, but did I listen? Hell no! My teacher told me change my life, but did I listen? Hell no! I rep that ScumLife69 until I burn in Hell, yo She suck my dick until she choke, she drink until her liver pop I swear I only love her when that ki up in her fuckin twat Bust it open, bring it back, bust it open, bring it back Bust it open, bring it back, bust it open, bring it back I eat her with my golds in, I fuck her til she swollen I eat her with my golds in, I fuck her til she swollen Bust it open, bring it back, bust it open, bring my wrap Bust it open, bring it back, bust it open, bring my wrap ¡Ay, caramba!
La letra completa no está disponible por el momento Oh-oh, oh-oh Bebecita, dame una, una probaíta Tú ere una mamacita Cuando chingamo, baby, tú nunca te quita Mueve to ese booty, tan chulita como Anitta Quiero manina, nini, yaya Dame tequila, no quiero vaina Baila, le subo la mini, yaya Tráeme bebida, no quiero agua Quiero manina, nini, yaya Dame tequila, no quiero vaina Baila, le subo la mini, yaya Tráeme bebida, no quiero agua Ponte friki , frikitona Tú ere una chapi-chapiadora Ella e bellaquísima, pero no se enamora Mami, y chingando hay que darte un diploma Ninguna se te iguala
This is a Jaasu Production Im working harder than I ever did before You could just go, cause Ima just blow I said Im just tryna flex, man, Im just tryna ball If it aint about money then I wont pick up the call Im working harder than I ever did before You could just go, cause Ima just glow I said Im just tryna flex, man, Im just tryna ball If it aint about money then I wont pick up the call Its all about the money, its all about the cash Got a lot of racks, I need to make this money fast The difference between me and you is you in last The difference between me and you is that Im tryna last Made about 10 Gs, same thing, you know Ima blow it Stacks in my Tommy drawers, you know Ima show it Got a bad bitch and she flyer than a Boeing Took her to my room and we sip on that purple potion I dont like no game shit so you can take a notion I dont hang with no one who aint cool with money blowing Skrrt, skrrt, hold up, hold up, everyday Im blowing And you know that Im on my Samsung and Im motorolling And you know I got hang-ons and your life they gon be towing And you know when my phone go my shooters gon be going Not afraid to take a life for me and all my homies 720, bang bang, make sure you fucking know me Im working harder than I ever did before You could just go, cause Ima just blow I said Im just tryna flex, man, Im just tryna ball If it aint about money then I wont pick up the call Im working harder than I ever did before You could just go, cause Ima just glow I said Im just tryna flex, man, Im just tryna ball If it aint about money then I wont pick up the call 69 be the squad , who you tryna fuck, bitch? I dont know why I asked, you fucking us all, bitch I dont give a fuck bitch You fucking my whole clique If not, you better dip, sike, bitch, you with the shits And you gon be sucking dick Tekashi69 from that Scum Squad Bitch wanna have my baby, Im like No, no Im a dirty nigga, bitch, its no joke Tryna eat that ass, then go home Tryna eat that ass, then go home Tryna eat that ass, then go home Then bitch go home, go home You aint tryna fuck then go home You aint tryna fuck then go home I aint tryna cuff, bitch, go home Go home, you aint tryna fuck then go home Im working harder than I ever did before You could just go, cause Ima just blow I said Im just tryna flex, man, Im just tryna ball If it aint about money then I wont pick up the call Im working harder than I ever did before You could just go, cause Ima just glow I said Im just tryna flex, man, Im just tryna ball If it aint about money then I wont pick up the call
Scum Gang Lil Glowstick Yeah man, free my boy 6ix9ine ANTi PoP Shoutout to ANTi PoP‚ thats my boy Big nigga‚ big choppa‚ big stoppa Lil nigga, big heart, Ill drop him Fuck a nigga‚ close-minded dick riders Most you niggas, say a word when I pop up Big nigga, big choppa‚ big stoppa Lil nigga, big heart, Ill drop him Fuck a nigga, close-minded dick riders Most you niggas, say a word when I pop up Suck a nigga dick, uh Balls deep in your bitch, uh She wanna feed on my dick, uh Put a seed in that bitch, uh Got the .40 on my hip, yeah, thats my stick, yeah Wanna dance, full grip, yeah, on my blick, yeah Couple bands on my shit, yeah, Ima rip, yeah BBA with the shits, yeah, thats my clique, yeah Suck a nigga dick, uh Balls deep in your bitch, uh She wanna feed on my dick, uh Put a seed in that bitch, uh Diamonds on my wrist, bouncin like Tigger Pull up on his block then I bust that fuckin trigger Threw my name in that mud bitch I had to hop out Million dollars later on my lap, Im a school dropout In the pool party with the thots now Yeah you an opp, thats why you told Just stop you gangster but you fold in the mold With the mop, cause pussy why you actin bold? Yeah Why you actin bold? Ghost mode activated in the club till I get faded Im on top, yeah, I made it now you wish you didnt hated Cant cuff a bitch cause she basic, now Im famous so face it Pull up with the choppas Cook you up like a Whopper Why yo mama callin me papa? Spitting on my dick like a lot Movin bricks like Obama, Im blowin up like Osama I need them straight commas my dick up in your mama Eat the pussy like a lobster, smokin dope like a rasta You a funny impostor 20 mil cash, still eating pasta Want a verse? Its gonna cost ya In a full whip gotta go faster Skinnyfromthe9 is a dirty rat Getting dirty cheese boy got caught on the track Fuck Skinnyfromthe9 tryna fuck me over Now I pull up in a Range Rover smokin four leaf clover I bend ya grandma over You dont need pull ups so long in my foreign Ive been getting money ballin like Im Jordan Yeah, ballin like Im Jordan Yeah Im in the back scorin And Im rappin like Im Young s lil kid I been gettin money since a little jit If you wanna talk shit you better run up I got the choppa, you better back up Cause it can really act up Yeah , yeah , yeah Ive been gettin money Yeah , yeah , yeah And its so funny Yeah
Scum Gang! Jordan Granados Represent your gang, nigga, throw it up I dont give a fuck where you at, nigga, throw it up Represent your gang, nigga, throw it up I dont give a fuck where you at, nigga, throw it up R-R-R-Represent your gang, nigga, throw it up I dont give a fuck where you at, nigga, throw it up Represent your gang, nigga, throw it up I dont give a fuck where you at, nigga, throw it up, throw it up Represent your gang, nigga, throw it up I dont give a fuck where you at, nigga, throw it up Represent your squad, nigga, throw it up I dont give a fuck where you at, nigga, throw it up Represent your squad, nigga, throw it up I dont give a fuck where you at, nigga, throw it up Represent your gang, nigga, throw it up I dont give a fuck where you at, nigga, throw it up, throw it up Represent your gang, nigga, ScumLife I dont give a fuck where you at, nigga, ScumLife Snatch a nigga chain, nigga, ScumLife I dont give a fuck, give it up, nigga, ScumLife Bail 20K, nigga, ScumLife Fuck it, you coming home tonight, nigga—ScumLife Fuck a nigga bitch, nigga, ScumLife I dont give a fuck, Im a pimp, nigga, ScumLife Tekashi69 from that Scum fuckin squad Fuck the law, ice all in my veins, 69 on my arm, Im a God Flag around a lot, bust you in your jaw, fuck em all Shoot you through your cross, put that on my mom Freeze my ass off in the bookings, I was waiting on that judge Cell to cell, cause them undercovers knocked me for a sale Sellin dope, Im from Bushwick, nigga, hustlings all I know Sellin dope, Im a Scum Gang nigga, hustlings all I know, all I know Represent your gang, nigga, throw it up I dont give a fuck where you at, nigga, throw it up Represent your gang, nigga, throw it up I dont give a fuck where you at, nigga, throw it up Represent your gang, nigga, throw it up I dont give a fuck where you at, nigga, throw it up Represent your gang, nigga, throw it up I dont give a fuck where you at, nigga, throw it up, throw it up Represent your gang, nigga, throw it up I dont give a fuck where you at, nigga, throw it up Represent your squad, nigga, throw it up I dont give a fuck where you at, nigga, throw it up Represent your squad, nigga, throw it up I dont give a fuck where you at, nigga, throw it up Represent your gang, nigga, throw it up I dont give a fuck where you at, nigga, throw it up, throw it up
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Theres a lot of haters out here So I gotta let em know whats up They already know whats up! Scum Gang, TR3YWAY, you dont want it! Ah! Altro che Black Beatles , fra siamo Sex Pistols Dal futuro, Black Mirror, per tutti sti Fred Flintstone Altro che flex chico, non sei virile, sei unisex chico Quello è il tuo DJ oppure il tuo ex tipo? Poliglotta flow, soy fuego, Im dope Money dentro le mie tasche, pute sul mio iPhone Campione del giro, vestito di nero Goodfellas, De Niro, in fissa con il dinero Sempre lo stesso quadro, questa iatro è sul mio zzoca Ed esco, è fatta dal mio cazzo come dalla coca, boy Non parlare di me , in parte a me, sei piccolo Anche se hai il fisico da He-Man Parlo lo slang delle gang, da Vimercate a Brooklyn Dentro nero, Rick Ross, fuori bianco, Rick Rubin Sti rapper fanno solo versi, niente contenuti Zio mi senti? Questo flow è Putin per voi finti yankee I dont care what theyre sayin, cause you know Im dope Got the shakes in my hat, cause you know Im dope They used to talk shit, now they try to be my dogs Try to be cool and shit, I would be like nope! I dont care what theyre sayin, cause you know Im dope Got the shakes in my hat, cause you know Im dope They used to talk shit, now they try to be my dogs Try to be cool and shit, I would be like nope! Talk to me nice or dont talk at all Shotti got a two and its busting off Got the pump and all, this shit jumping off Look to a trip, turn em all Thirty clips, extendos, nigga Shooters all go off the wind blow, nigga We dont miss lil nigga, you hit lil nigga Ride on God and my chick gon’ get ya One in your head, you in your bed We in your crib, you Xd out Two in your head, your boo in your bed Don’t wanna touch this wet blouse Talk to the feds, I call up cadet I throw him a Sharpie, he wire your mouth Always in depth, I go get home I go in the trunk, get them TECs out I dont care what theyre sayin, cause you know Im dope Got the shakes in my hat, cause you know Im dope They used to talk shit, now they try to be my dogs Try to be cool and shit, I would be like nope! I dont care what theyre sayin, cause you know Im dope Got the shakes in my hat, cause you know Im dope They used to talk shit, now they try to be my dogs Try to be cool and shit, I would be like nope! I dont care what they sayin, cause you know Im dope Got these bitches on my dick, cause you know Im dope They used to talk shit, now they try to be my dogs Try to be cool and shit, I would be like nope! Cop-Cop-Cop the bands Everybody on my block really was like Woah And my Facebook got like 50,000 pokes Got the city on my back, cause you know Im dope Thick bitch swallow dick, you know whats low She said she like my swag and she like my flow And tonight she would love to try my rope Im like Damn girl, I see you really want that woke Now she dont talk much, all she do is blow, um Thats right, going hard, got money, got swag Got hunnies, do your thing, if you feel like you running Be official, be so beneficial Hold your position, you cant do it? Im like Fuck it, Ill just stay official, uh I dont care what theyre sayin, cause you know Im dope Got the shakes in my hat, cause you know Im dope They used to talk shit, now they try to be my dogs Try to be cool and shit, I would be like nope! I dont care what theyre sayin, cause you know Im dope Got the shakes in my hat, cause you know Im dope They used to talk shit, now they try to be my dogs Try to be cool and shit, I would be like nope!
D. Rein YDNA Aye, do this shit, cuz Im a fuckin Scum Lose a bet, why you run Steady talkin wont do none, start my truck Bitch, Im crusin through my city high as fuck Thats just where its at, Taz gang fuckin shit up You a simple basic mother fucker, talkin shit, you get fucked Put that 40 to your skull, itll come in clutch, I aint never pussy Up in any situation, bitch, why you twitchin boy? Came through with a fully loaded on me, doin crime Surfs up, surf super soakin, charged as fuck, swingin at a pussy nigga He aint tough, pull up, eyes on road, 214, you aint show, that so Pussy hoe, too slow, Ima make that 40 blow Pull up behind the Coupe, shoot, shoot, on your dumb ass Watch me pull that skrt, they dont know my worth Heavy with the work, bitches steady lurk, I can see you upset Dont mind pull a nine empty out the duffel bag Gang in this bitch, tommy fully loaded, pointed at your face Make a nigga bitch give me face, Swanton Bomb in that clit Every nigga in the gang hit, talk shit, talk shit, hit him with that pump He a easy lick, I know you dont know bitch Ski mask lights out, ski mask lights out Pump to his chest, 40 in the TEC, run up, leave him wet His bitch gave me neck, sippin on that Tech Keep that chrome on my side, split his head wide On that type of time, niggas down to ride, I aint gotta lie You would think your bitch love me when she calling my phone She keep blowing up my shit, I told her, Leave me alone This bitch wanted me to fuck, I only wanted the dome Heard his niggas talking shit, but they dont want no smoke When I get that fuckin mop, its a different approach Niggas think that they a giant, but they really a roach Niggas choke, when it blow, big pole, with a scope No reload, watch him fall, 40 blow him down the road, gang
Lyrics from snippet ... Gotti Gotti, cookin up, speed it up Double cup, Xanny cup, booted up Mollied up, molly up, break it up Cop it, then I serve it up, give it up Gotti Gotti Been plottin, been watchin Hatin on me, cant stop it cause I drop it I been through it in the cold, bitch, thats some G.O.A.T shit Leave you out in the cold, bitch, thats some ho shit You aint got no money, you can keep her Bitch, I got my Nina, Ima squeeze her If you really wanna meet her, she a greeter It was really nice to meet ya, I dont need ya I pray to God that my niggas gon eat I pray to God that my family gon see Prayin that the Lord take a chance with me
I tell em all dont dick ride, dont blick ride Leave it to the double thick thighs, twin sisters Drop it down and wobble, wobble up, mami booted up She get down and gobble, gobble up cause my money up Slide, slide in the Bentley truck-a, the Wraith truck-a Your bestie is a dick sucker, I big dub her As-salam-alam alaykum, you big hater You nothin but a hater, hater, clout chaser Catch him at the chicken spot, up a couple chops Pop em with a hundred shots, ra-ta-ta-ta-ta DayDay made that Diddy Bop, cha-cha-cha-cha-cha He thought we was gon knuckle up, bitch, I dont box Bree, talkin shit, yadda-yadda-ya Bree Bree, what you talkin bout, fuck you talkin bout? Always wanna chase the clout, bitch, I am clout Get the fuck out my face now fore I grrt Are you dumb, stupid, or dumb, blegh? Play me like a dummy, like bitch, are you dumb? Are you dumb, stupid, or dumb, huh? Yeah, you got some money, but you still fuckin ugly Stupid, listen When I talk, you better listen We can make him dance, bachata Slide over, do the cha-cha Grrt, bah-bah Make him go adios Ouagh! mami Fresca, you nasty Flame up, light it They see me and get excited Two step, spin around, so fly, pilot They sick, been hot before the fuckin virus Who did that? Who did what? Thats my shit, dont bite it Dont dick ride, dont blick ride Leave it to the double thick thighs, twin sisters Drop it down and wobble, wobble up, mami booted up She get down and gobble, gobble up cause my money up Slide, slide in the Bentley truck-a, the Wraith truck-a Your bestie is a dick sucker, I big dub her As-salama-lama alaykum, you big hater You nothin but a hater, hater, clout chaser Youre mad Im back, big mad Hes mad, shes mad, big sad Haha, dont care, stay mad Ah-hah, ah-hah, ah-hah Haha, bitch, Im laughin cause you big mad See it in your face, cry baby, bitch, you big sad Tweetin bout me, got me trendin, bitch, you big sad Tell me how I ratted, came home to a big bag
I tell a nigga dont dick ride, dont blick ride Leave it to the double thick thighs, twin sisters Drop it down and wobble, wobble up, mami booted up She get down and gobble, gobble up cause my money up Slide, slide in the Bentley truck-a, the Wraith truck-a Your bestie is a dick sucker, I big dub her As-salam-alam alaykum, you big hater You nothin but a hater, hater, clout chaser Now we catch him at the chicken spot, up a couple chops Pop that nigga with a hundred shots, ra-ta-ta-ta-ta DayDay made that nigga Diddy Bop, cha-cha-cha-cha-cha He thought we was gon knuckle up, bitch, I dont box Stupid, Niggas always wanna talk about some gangster shit But nеver went to jail for no gangster shit Thеy cant wait for times like this To rhyme like this so they can Lie about that and lie about this Screaming murder, murder, murder, but aint murder shit Nigga, if youre gun busting Who the fuck you hit? Who the fuck you ever rob when you did your bit? Who the fuck you ever drop, nigga, suck my dick I tell a nigga dont dick ride, dont blick ride Leave it to the double thick thighs, twin sisters Drop it down and wobble, wobble up, mami booted up She get down and gobble, gobble up cause my money up Slide, slide in the Bentley truck-a, the Wraith truck-a Your bestie is a dick sucker, I big dub her As-salam-alam alaykum, you big hater You nothin but a hater, hater, clout chaser Youre mad Im back, big mad Hes mad, shes mad, big sad Haha, dont care, stay mad Ah-hah, ah-hah, ah-hah Haha, bitch, Im laughin cause you big mad See it in your face, cry baby, bitch, you big sad Niggas tweetin bout me, got me trendin, bitch, you big sad Tell me how I ratted, came home to a big bag
Aye, Titanic, iceberg, bitch, Im fucking sinking Its the Titanic, iceberg, Im over-fucking-thinking, yeah Titanic, iceberg, bitch, Im fucking sinking Its the Titanic, iceberg, Im over-fucking-thinking, yeah Loner a stroller, night time walker Skrrt Cobain, like Kurt night Crawler Folding her over like rolling a boulder You rolling a blunt and Im rolling her over Shoulders is colder, feeling un-sober Falling over like Xen is too sloppy The gritty, the grimey, mighty Im morphing Like ooze to ivan, said fuck it Im wildin I dont wanna feel shit, blade with the quick-flip Gone with the quickness, I been disturbed Bitch Im down with the sickness, down with the sixes Triple I rip shit, rest you in pieces Skin gon rip sick, body bag gone zip Pulling out the Tommy, someone call Dr.Lipschitz Suck a dick, dipshit, getting your wrist slit If youre a witness, bitches, what? Titanic, iceberg, bitch, Im fucking sinking Its the Titanic, iceberg, Im over-fucking-thinking, yeah Titanic, iceberg, bitch, Im fucking sinking Its the Titanic, iceberg, Im over-fucking-thinking, yeah Run it, run it, run it , gun it, gun it, gun it Taking souls, digging holes, pulling triggers, yeah, we busting Watch your eyes fake the dump, when this gun fuckin buck Concrete shoes and all, body lay under the tongue Run dead on a nigga on the back block Closed door jig, get ya head popped, straight drop 40 caps lookin like a laptop Red beam on the gun, sound like cyclops Bitch, what the fuck is you thinking? Bitch, what the fuck is you thinking? Bitch, what the fuck is you thinking? All of my niggas gon spray it Aye, Titanic, iceberg, bitch, Im fucking sinking Its the Titanic, iceberg, Im over-fucking-thinking, yeah Titanic, iceberg, bitch, Im fucking sinking Its the Titanic, iceberg, Im over-fucking-thinking, yeah
I GREW UP WITHOUT A FATHER, HE DIED WHEN I WAS 13. MY BIRTHDAY IS MAY 8‚ 1996. I LIVE AT ██████ WITH MY MOTHER AND BROTHER. I AM AN ARTIST. THE  SCUMBAG PERSONA IS JUST FOR SHOCK VALUE. IT STARTED WHEN I STARTED MAKING CLOTHING WITH THE WORDS HIV AND PUSSY ON IT. THEY GOT FAMOUS AND WENT VIRAL. BAM. BECAUSE PUSSY AND HIV WORKED‚ WE FIGURED THE SCUMBAG69 HASHTAG WOULD HAVE THE SAME SHOCK VALUE. THE GIRLS THAT ARE IN THE PICTURES‚ I DONT DO ANTYHING WITH THEM ITS A PHOTOSHOOT. I NEVER TOUCHED THEM. A LOT OF TIMES WHEN I DO THE PICTURES MY GIRLFRIEND IS THERE WITH ME TAKING THE PICTURES. THATS  ME IN ALL OF THOSE PHOTOS AND THE VIDEOS. I WENT TO A RECORDING STUDIO IN MANHATTAN ON SATURDAY FEB 21, 2015, AND I MET THIS GUY TAY MILLY AT THE STUDIO. HE WAS ROLLING WITH A BUNCH OF GUYS AND HAD A LOT OF MONEY. THEY ASKED ME IF I WANTED TO COME HANG OUT WITH THEM UPTOWN AND I THOUGHT WHY NOT‚ I JUST WORKED SO HARD IN THE STUDIO, WHY NOT? SO WE WENT IN A BLACK CAR UPTOWN TO HARLEM. IM NOT FROM THERE AND HAVE NEVER HUNG OUT THERE BUT I KNEW I WAS IN HARLEM. WE WENT UPSTAIRS. WE WERE THERE FOR A LITTLE WHILE WHEN TAY MILLLY CALLS A GIRL ON THE PHONE AND TELLS HER TO COME OVER. SHE CAME OVER AND WE WERE ALL PARTYING HARD. I WASNT DOING DRUGS, I DONT DO DRUGS. I DONT KNOW IF THEY WERE DRINKING. THATS TAY AND ME AT THE STUDIO. IT WAS TAKEN ON THE SAME DAY WE WENT TO THE PARTY. THATS ME AND THE GIRL IN THE INSTAGARM PHOTO THAT SAYS P 411 IN THE CORNER. THATS THE GIRL TAY MILLY CALLED ON THE PHONE. I DIDNT HAVE SEX WITH HER. SHE WAS DOING WHAT SHE WAS DOING. I  WAS DOING IT FOR MY IMAGE. WHEN SHE CAME IN AND SHE ASKED ME HOW OLD I WAS AND I TOLD HER I WAS 18 AND I ASSUMED SHE WAS OLDER. THE WAY SHE WAS ASKING MADE ME THINK SHE WAS OLDER. LIKE 19. THE STILL FROM THE VIDEO FROM REPOST WHIZAPP - THATS ME AND TAY MILLY AND THE SAME GIRL. THE REPOST WHIZ APP IS AN APP THAT YOU CAN REPOST THINGS FROM OTHER PEOPLES INSTAGRAMS ONTO YOUR OWN. I REPOSTED THE VIDEO FROM TAYS INSTAGARM TO MY OWN. I  LEFT LATE THAT NIGHT WHILE THE PARTY WAS STILL GOING ON. I TOOK THE TRAIN FROM UPTOWN. EITHER 103 OR 106 STREET. IT WAS ICE WATER WE POURED ON HER. I NEVER MET THESE GUYS BEFORE. IS TAY STILL ALIVE OR IS HE IN A COMA? CAN I GO SIT WITH HIM? THE GIRL ASKED ME TO USE MY PHONE TO GO ON HER FACEBOOK AND I TOLD HER THERE WAS NO WIFI HERE I DONT KNOW HOW YOU ARE GOING TO DO IT TAY  SAID I THINK THEY HID THE GIRL UPSTATE. YOU GOTTA FIND HER BECAUSE SHE WILL TELL YOU I DIDNT HAVE SEX WITH HER. TAY TOLD ME HE JUMPED OUT THE WINDOW BECAUSE HE THOUGHT HE HAD A PAROLE WARRANT. IF YOU FIND THAT GIRL I REALLY WANT TO APOLOGIZE TO HER AND HER MOM. IM GOING TO GO TO JAIL FOR 15 YEARS AND BE A REGISTERED SEX OFFENDER. THAT HASHTAG IS LEGIT NOW. ██████ IS A GOOGLE NUMBER I HAVE ON MY PHONE THAT I ONLY HAVE SERVICE ON IF I HAVE WIFI
Lyrics from snippet Scum Gang! White bitch named Molly off the molly, though Her name Heather‚ but Id rather call her Molly though She snort a line ‚ she suck my dick
Ayo, he tryna 69 like Tekashi, call him papi When he nuttin like pistachios, he dont fuck with the chachy hoes But he fuckin with my posse, copped me Khloé like Kardashi Keep my pussy in Versace, say Im pretty like Tinashe Put it all up in his face, did I catch a case? Pussy game just caught a body, but I never leave a trace Face is pretty, ass for days, I get chips, I ask for Lays I just sit back and when he done, I be like, Yo, howd it taste?
Its that Titanic iceberg, bitch, Im fucking sinking Its that Titanic iceberg, Im over-fucking-thinking, yeah Titanic, iceberg, bitch, Im fucking sinking Its that Titanic iceberg, Im over-fucking-thinking, yeah Hold up, riding with the two Glocks Who hot? You not, hoes call me 2Pac Titanic on my left wrist, cost me two block J $tash, chain splash, red, yellow, blue watch Mind you a flip, tell a bitch through a tube sock Truck, get up front, no top when I do drop Rolling up a blunt, take a puff, getting too high Two white girls on my dick, gettin creampied Uh, shit get nasty, Susie, Tanya Leslie, Ashley Uh, bitch, come catch me, Louie, Gucci, Fendi, flashy Eh, bitch, you ashy, cant talk to me, bitch, you trashy Uh, keep it classy, got me a new bitch, look like Ashley Its that Titanic iceberg, bitch, Im fucking sinking Its that Titanic iceberg, Im over-fucking-thinking, yeah Titanic iceberg, bitch, Im fucking sinking Its that Titanic iceberg, Im over-fucking-thinking, yeah Run it, run it, run it , gun it, gun it, gun it Taking souls, digging holes, pulling triggers, yeah, we busting Watch your eyes fake the dump, when this gun fuckin buck Concrete shoes and all, body lay under the tongue Run dead on a nigga on the back block Closed door jig, get ya head popped Straight drop, 40 caps lookin like a laptop Red beam on the gun, sound like cyclops Bitch, what the fuck is you thinking? Bitch, what the fuck is you thinking? Bitch, what the fuck is you thinking? All of my niggas gon spray it Its that Titanic iceberg, bitch, Im fucking sinking Its that Titanic iceberg, Im over-fucking-thinking, yeah Titanic iceberg, bitch, Im fucking sinking Its that Titanic iceberg, Im over-fucking-thinking, yeah
Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah Me and my niggas scummy, scummy Me and my niggas grimy, grimy Me and my niggas Jordan, Jordan, Jordan Yeah, my niggas scummy, scummy Yeah, my nigga Bamz Yeah, my niggas scummy, scummy Yeah, my nigga Bamz Yeah, my niggas scummy, scummy Yeah, my nigga Bamz Yeah, my niggas scummy, scummy Yeah, my nigga Bamz Respect the shooter Cause anytime I got it, Ima shoot Respect the shooter Cause every killer round me, I salute em Respect the shooter Cause anytime I got it, Ima shoot Respect the shooter Cause every killer round me, I salute em Fuck around with them fuck arounds You gon fuck around and get smoked Mess around with them mess arounds You gon mess around and be broke Get your hustle on with them hustle-lords And I promise youll get dough You talk a lot, you a chatterbox But real niggas lay low Look into my eyes, Im a Scum, lil boy Got the black .44 with the drum, lil boy Better run, lil boy, when we come, lil boy When we playin with them toys, aint no fun, lil boy Came from the slums, where you from, lil boy? Hit him in the spine, leave him numb, lil boy I aint the one, lil boy, I aint the one, lil boy Got them hollow tips hotter than the sun, lil boy Yeah, my niggas scummy, scummy Yeah, my nigga Bamz Yeah, my niggas scummy, scummy Yeah, my nigga Bamz Yeah, my niggas scummy, scummy Yeah, my nigga Bamz Yeah, my niggas scummy, scummy Yeah, my nigga Bamz Respect the shooter Cause anytime I got it, Ima shoot Respect the shooter Cause every killer round me, I salute Respect the shooter Cause anytime I got it, Ima shoot Respect the shooter Cause every killer round me, I salute Tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me Who want drama with me? All I got is sangre with me Bitches saying scratch they kitty Cat bought a whole pack It was either doing that or Im going back To the bottom with the roaches rats Roaches rats I swear that gave me nightmares Kept me up all night with it Bitch wanna suck my dick Her pussy better come all tight with it My body count infinite My story true, no gimmick Ask about, they ask about You ask about who did it, Tan I got that Tan with that TEC Please dont disrespect I got that Tan with that TEC Please dont disrespect I got that Tan with that TEC Please dont disrespect I got that Tan with that TEC Please dont disrespect
Lyrics from snippet Gang, gang, gang! Scum Gang! These internet thugs, yall ain’t tryna fight You claiming you a rebel, bitch, you all white Done did a bid , selling all white
Ayy, Big 14 bitch Yuh, ayy Woah, saucin, yeah, aight Huh, ayy 1400, bitch, you know I tote a pole With 6ix9ine, bitch, you know we tote them poles Tote a pole, tote a pole, tote a pole You talk down, we gon let that shit go Let it blow, let it blow, let it blow Got the scope, got the scope, got the scope .223s and I put em to your nose Let it go, bitch, we let that shit go Yeah, and send shots off at your dome Pussy boy, well pull up at your home Youre home alone, home alone, home alone Hit your chromosome, bitch, chromosome, uh Balling White Iverson, I aint talking Post Malone Haha, yeah, 14, yeah, 14, yeah, ayy, uh Tote a pole, tote a pole, tote a pole Let it go, let it go, let it go Im toting big shit Get your wig split .45, I call that the big bitch We dont miss shit Get your ribs hit Hollow tips hit you where the cross at Drum on the gun, its a pump with a red beam Catch him in the bed while he sleep, thats a wet dream Nigga try to test me, oh man Close range headshots, fuck where the vest be If a nigga try to test me, I off him Put a hole in his head, he a dolphin Pull up on a nigga, you dont want it Pull up with the Glocks, you dont want it Ill leave a nigga flat, no warning Scum Gang, bitch, we on it, you dont want it 1400, bitch, you know I tote a pole With 6ix9ine, bitch, you know we tote them poles Tote a pole, tote a pole, tote a pole You talk down, we gon let that shit go Let it blow, let it blow, let it blow Got the scope, got the scope, got the scope .223s and I put em to your nose Let it go, bitch, we let that shit go
Tas crus quoi ? Tout mes gars sont chaud, tout mes gars sont chaud Casse la porte Héro dans son sang , jai une arme Sisco, jsuis Sisco , jsuis Sisco Boy, fuck you thought? Nigga, my hands dont talk Nigga, my bite dont bark Fuck you thought? Nigga, you aint no star You slide up and get lockjaw I paid for the Glock then I came to the block Gunshot, gunshot, one time, one time I paid for the rocks, I stuffed in the socks One sale, one sale, top-notch, top-notch I run up on a nigga, go ape on a nigga No face, no trace, no case on a nigga Black switchblade to the face of a nigga Never ever will I catch a fade from a nigga Scum Squad, dont know yall You scu face, Ill split yall Get pieced up, no Jigsaw Run up wrong, get hit torn Tas crus quoi ? Tout mes gars sont chaud, tout mes gars sont chaud Casse la porte Héro dans son sang , jai une arme Sisco, jsuis Sisco , jsuis Sisco
This is a Jaasu Production Im working harder than I ever did before You could just go, ’cause Ima just blow I said Im just tryna flex, man, I’m just tryna ball If it aint about money then I wont pick up the call Im working harder than I ever did before You could just go, cause Ima just glow I said Im just tryna flex, man, Im just tryna ball If it ain’t about money then I won’t pick up the call Its all about the money, it’s all about the cash Got a lot of racks, I need to make this money fast The difference between me and you is you aint lax The difference between me and you is that Im tryna last Made about 10 Gs, same thing, you know Ima blow it Stacks in my Tommy drawers, you know I’ma show it Got a bad bitch and she flyer than a Boeing Took her to my room and we sip on that purple potion I dont like no game shit so you can take a notion I dont hang with no one who aint cool with money blowing Skrrt, skrrt, hold up, hold up, everyday Im blowing And you know that Im on my Samsung and Im motorolling And you know I got hang-ons and your life they gon be towing And you know when my phone go my shooters gon be going Not afraid to take a life for me and all my homies 720, bang bang, make sure you fucking know me Im working harder than I ever did before You could just go, cause Ima just blow I said Im just tryna flex, man, Im just tryna ball If it aint about money then I wont pick up the call Im working harder than I ever did before You could just go, cause Ima just glow I said Im just tryna flex, man, Im just tryna ball If it aint about money then I wont pick up the call Scum Gang! 6ix9ine be the squad , who you tryna fuck, bitch? I dont know why I asked, you fucking us all, bitch I dont give a fuck bitch You fucking my whole clique If not, you better dip Sike, bitch, you with the shits And you gon be sucking dick Tekashi69 from that Scum Squad Bitch wanna have my baby, Im like No, no Im a dirty nigga, bitch, its no joke Tryna eat that ass, then go home Tryna eat that ass, then go home Tryna eat that ass, then go home Then bitch go home, go home You aint tryna fuck then go home You aint tryna fuck then go home I aint tryna cuff, bitch, go home Go home, you aint tryna fuck then go home Im working harder than I ever did before You could just go, cause Ima just blow I said Im just tryna flex, man, Im just tryna ball If it aint about money then I wont pick up the call Im working harder than I ever did before You could just go, cause Ima just blow I said Im just tryna flex, man, Im just tryna ball If it aint about money then I wont pick up the call Im on a new wave, new wave You just a touche, touche It is a new day today Im on the move, ayy, Boolin Im a gorilla, bruh I got swamp juice in my cup I dont want you, its enough She call me, thinking Ima pick it up Well, I wont pick up the call Its too late for me to talk I been up for way too long My mind been lost, my brain been gone I said Im just tryna flex, man, Im just tryna ball Keep the money in my wallet and the bitches on the law When Im talking, she in awe He say, she say, riding on a heat wave 84571869, we getting cheese, hey We dont say, Please stay Cause she been here for three days You should just go, Ima have to let you know Im working harder than I ever did before You could just go, cause Ima just blow I said Im just tryna flex, man, Im just tryna ball If it aint about money then I wont pick up the call Im working harder than I ever did before You could just go, cause Ima just glow I said Im just tryna flex, man, Im just tryna ball If it aint about money then I wont pick up the call
Sticks and stones may break my bones But this MAC-11 take his soul Tag his toe, burn the pipe They dont know, they learn tonight Tie him up, pour some gasoline on him, light him up Five Xan bars with the lean got me high as fuck Wish I could bring Pun back, blaow, nigga, run that Til they let Remmy out, we gon let these semis out Wish I could bring Stacks back, Chad, let that MAC clap Til they free Biggavel, gotta give you niggas hell Blicky make that nigga yell, beam hit his knees Made him scream, when that nigga fell, shootout with the law Or the morgue fore I sit in jail, niggas say they lovе me But I can see it in these niggas еyes, they dont wish me well I dont need their company, they smilin when a nigga fell Seein that Im poppin in the shots, Im like the Durell Order stitches for these snitches, dead men tell no tales Diggin ditches for these niggas, toss em in, so well Drive-by, leave him in the street, nigga, road kill HBA, gold fronts, let me guess, So trill? Nigga, this is New York, make the wrong move And the goons let the tool spark Work hard, move salt 8 Ball like pool holes, cracked like the pavement Diesel like the gas station, trap out the basement Blow in the Pyrex, mask on our faces Let em act sketch, bet this lead will erase em
Who You Are
See this in 3D Fore life start for me Fore life start for me Thoughts and thoughts to me 80 degrees Warmin up to me I did it free I did know, indeed And I run out to sea I can walk on the water Honey, I want you I can float on the finer Father, hold me close Dont let me down I know you wont I chose not to be a slave Dropped the Wave Runners, now we run the wave Like we aint have all the hood rats and mud rats Like you aint had em, good stats and all that Nobody gon ruin me I just called my wife up, lets get Hoover free I put all my icе up and my Louis V I just copped my momma crib, Im back over East Let mе get your ear like Holyfield From the home of Soldier Field Coming home, thats how a soldier feels All that killing over, thats just overkill Yeezy back in the Chi, this that Oprah field Mmm-mmm-mmm-mmm, suck a dick Mmm-mmm-mmm-mmm with no bitch Mmm-mmm-mmm-mmm On a jet Mmm-mmm-mmm-mmm with my clique Mmm-mmm-mmm-mmm with my jet Mmm-mmm-mmm-mmm yes Mmm-mmm, runnin’ with my clique, yeah Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up I don’t even need the time I just always need the sign I can saw, believe the lies Always saw, believe the lies If we finna be define , read the fine Lookin’ for, for me to mine Always saw with me in mind but we alright when we alright? read a tie build a tie For the runner, for the cop, for the stop, for the line For the fine, on my mind Always somethin’ on my mind I was, heh, I was lyin’ I just , we just minin’ , for the line If you wanna give my mind for the right Oh, they love to lie pastoff King sittin’ with the sippin’ with the I drink soda with the I pour soda with the I’m insulted by your bond This a photo, this a stand I can- don’t let me down Hold enough, with the mind
Haciendo el amor, a la misma vez tú te toca Bebé, tu te ves bien rica, abre la boca Y tu novio te trata mal, él no te controla He said... Mi diablita Ella se pone pornográfica en la intimidad Y su marido no la valora y la deja sola Y yo siempre la estoy esperando con mi pistola Y conmigo ella siempre se moja Bebecita Tu hombre te ama pero tú le ere infiel Porque tú ere una diabla dentro dе una mujer Y cuando se escondе el sol tú quiere beber, hija e Lucifer Bebecita Tu hombre te ama pero tú le ere infiel Porque tú ere una diabla dentro de una mujer Y cuando se esconde el sol, tú quieres beber, hija e Lucifer Baby, con ra-ta-ta-ta-ta Baby, yo soy tu criminal Baby go ra-ta-ta-ta-ta Baby, tu novio lo va a olvidar Baby, con ra-ta-ta-ta-ta Baby, conmigo te va a mudar Baby, con ra-bang-bang-bang-bang Baby, do un tiro, lo voa matar ¿Pa qué?, ¿pa qué?, ¿pa qué? ¿Pa qué vas a serle fiel? ¿Pa qué?, ¿pa qué?, ¿pa qué? Baby, olvídate de él Tú ere mi diablita y yo soy tu demonio Un amor de manicomio Y si te veo con él, yo te odio Siempre me tiene en insomnio Medusa, Versace Siempre hacemo la sei-nueve como Tekashi Y yo te rompo to en secreto, Illuminati Y ella se baja conmigo en la disco en el Ferrari Fumando mari Y tú te hiciste tu cuerpo, bebé, en R.D Y chingamos y siempre nos venimos a la vez Te hice el amor y en tu piel me enredé Y mi bicho en tu totito te tatué Oh-oh-oh Bebé, tú eres mía, ese hombre olvídalo-o-o Y rebota esas nalgas bailándome reggaetó-ó-ón Bebecita Tu hombre te ama pero tú le ere infiel Porque tú eres una diabla dentro de una mujer Y cuando se esconde el sol tú quiere beber; hija e Lucifer Bebecita Tu hombre te ama pero tú le ere infiel Porque tú eres una diabla dentro de una mujer Y cuando se esconde el sol tú quiere beber; hija e Lucifer Mi diablita Ella se pone pornográfica, no es tímida Y su hombre no la valora, la deja sola Y siempre la estoy esperando con mi pistola Siempre se enamora, mi diablita
Lyrics from Snippet ... in a tomb Pull up and you gon end up in a tomb Pull up and you gon end up in a tomb
They be sayin this and that, all that shit is cap Pull up on em real rough like where the energy at? I shot you, I robbed you and yall aint do nothin back Remember that? Niggas lacked Yall aint do nothin back but make tracks Suck dick, nigga, eat my sack I shot at all yall rappers, real life, no cap The feds charged me for that, a whole fuckin case So eat a dick, lil nigga, dont watch my face Aint no pity, black, run up on a nigga, give me that Where your jewelry at? Stupid lil nigga, give me that Where your blicky at? Pull up on him, make it brr-at Bitch, you know that when I see you we gon make it brr-at I got this fifty, fifty, fifty shot, make it Milly Rock Silly Blicky, caught a glizzy shot, made him Diddy bop Still be posted by the chicken spot, got my city hot Silencer, that shit on Shh while this .40 pick a shot I got this Mickey, Mickey, moppy-moppy-mop-mop Look, you could catch a shot-sh-shot-sh-shot-shot Watch him twirl, then he drop-d-drop-d-drop-drop I got the game on lock-l-lock-l-lock-lock Its fuckin, Tr3yway! Bitches think Im tiring, add em in Aint that a bitch, look at the cha-cha, cause Im in it 6ix9ine put me on Wawa, you hammin this 6ix9ine looking for lala, you panicking Shawty wanna meal, then suck dick Brazilian butt lift But you aint got no life, or no jumper And you aint got no knife, or no thumper Free shotti when its all done Lul Timmy, I get this gram and yall run Big semi, demonstrate where the Im big cripping, not to mention well beat you Im so alive, last in the So cover up these hoes, pronto pronto Gun down, gloves up, do it for glonzo Brrat brrat brrat, do it for quando
Yo, Trey Way Mega, you played that boy Tell em pop out where its litty at Really homie? Billy dat Where all the 0-trey biddies at Gansta party, thats a Fendi fact Weed rolled, where the Henny at Billy up, Billy dat Red-Stuy is where we really at Billy up nigga, Billy dat Tell em pop out where its litty at Really homie? Billy dat Where all the 0-trey biddies at Gansta party, Fendi fact Weed rolled, where the Henny at Billy up, Billy dat Rеd-Stuy is where we rеally at Billy up nigga, Billy dat Walk up in the spot like gimmie dat Shit match, penny pack All in designer, dont skip a rack Fuck the Balmains, those dont fit the scrap Red chucks low cut, laces on the floor, Im really 9 Trey B hop all over nigga face ever disrespect the gang Always red flag when I Billy Bop Paint the town red, make the bitty hot Bang like them niggas from Cedar Grove Trip on my set you get pita rolled Chuck it up, soo-woop Puss gotta be fat like a moose knuckle Pockets triple fat, like a goose bubble Lotta raps let my goons touch you Put some baby in the kitty And my apes gettin filthy Shoutout to blazin billys Double R if you feel me Roll around me no achilles We dont ever need a safety Keep on shootin till his face bleeds Nigga I put that on Stacey All of my niggas I be with is Milly, they hold their own weight BBA will ride, We blow, We dont bend, we dont fold, we dont break I came to Cali to get battle Fought with Big Boys I aint smoking no shake Left shorty in the BnB with all the skeet was all on her face Tell em pop out where its litty at Really homie? Billy dat Where all the 0-trey biddies at Gansta party, thats a Fendi fact Weed rolled, where the Henny at Billy up, Billy dat Red-Stuy is where we really at Billy up nigga, Billy dat Tell em pop out where its litty at Really homie? Billy dat Where all the 0-trey biddies at Gansta party, Fendi fact Weed rolled, where the Henny at Billy up, Billy dat Red-Stuy is where we really at Billy up nigga, Billy dat 6ix9ine this and 6ix9ine that Niggas on my dick and on my yack These niggas lookin for me, you could hit my jack I done dropped my address, yall know where 6ix9ine at I dont flock, yeah, nine to his back like Ibaka Baka, not nice, with the fuckin choppa Pop em, scope on the nigga, who shot ya? Dropped him, somebody call a fuckin doctor! Dick up in the pussy, bet that shit get gushy, gushy She want the whole gang bussin all in her pussy I want the drip, drip while I get my dick licked Lil sick bitch, lickin on my dick tip She a freak ho, fuck her, she on beast mode Arch your back, put your hands on your knees, ho Im on beast mode, shoot you through your peep-hole Said he want smoke, I dont really see it though Tell em pop out where its litty at Really homie? Billy dat Where all the 0-trey biddies at Gansta party, thats a Fendi fact Weed rolled, where the Henny at Billy up, Billy dat Red-Stuy is where we really at Billy up nigga, Billy dat Tell em pop out where its litty at Really homie? Billy dat Where all the 0-trey biddies at Gansta party, Fendi fact Weed rolled, where the Henny at Billy up, Billy dat Red-Stuy is where we really at Billy up nigga, Billy dat
M-M-M-Murda She want me, I aint want her, ooh She want me to be her boo She so silly, dont get it confused Now turn around, drop it low, bust it up, ooh Big bank, we gettin paid over here Broke niggas, go stand over there Fake ass hoes, go meet em over there These little booties, they matter over here Now stop Wait a minute, now Im back at it Back at it like a mothafuckin crack addict Sex addict, Im a mothafuckin sex addict Hit shorty from the back, got her back crackin Back crackin, back crackin I love ho bitches, thats my fuckin problem Yeah, I like to fuck hoes, I got a fuckin problem Bang, bang, bang and a chicken wing, bitch Yeah, I know you love how I put it down, bitch That pussy get wetter than yours That head is better than yours couldnt do it on tour Yandhi still need that more They tried to say I wasnt black no more About as black as Macklemore Wanna bust it in the back no more On the bus, got every Uh, just bought a piece of Fashion Nova Niggas tried to say that I was canceled couldnt answer When I asked them questions, couldnt answer , he know, he know Who the fuck gon listen to , when hes emo, emo Why these niggas so emo? fucked up on a when you loan her Tell them boys you playin with the owner I aint gotta flaunt, gotta phone ya Hunnid bands, hunnid bands, hunnid bands Watch me run it up, do the runnin man TR3YWAY, TR3YWAY, TR3YWAY Lil mama suckin dick for the payday She want me, I dont want her, ooh She so silly, dont get it confused These little booties, they matter over here Now stop
Verse one Uhhhhhhhhh Thats my cum slurp it up up up up I suck dick and when it cum I slurp it up up up up Uhhhhhhhhh Pre chorus I got that wap period Chorus Uhhhh I slurp that dick up and I fuck that dick I shove it up my butt And I moan Nicki Minaj suck my cock I go on wen-wendy williams attacking other black women Verse 2 Uhh I write words with my cum I keep my husband cuckold while I fuck other peeps Chorus Uhhhh I slurp that dick up and I fuck that dick I shove it up my butt And I moan Nicki Minaj suck my cock I go on wen-wendy williams attacking other black women Outro I drink semen
Putain ça fait chier là Jai juste envie de trouver quelquun qui me correspond dans mon rap Quelquun qui me complimente bien tu vois Il me fait quelquun qui aime report, aime manger, qui est gros Quelquun qui est un connard avec une voix insupportable Et que personne aime Ah mais je sais ! I aint playing with no wannabe tough nigga I aint playing with no wannabe thug nigga In the hood you a rat, you a dub nigga I stay with the blicky, glttt-pow, are you dumb nigga? If a nigga try and front me, let him do, let him do Standing right in your face, nigga do what you do Big homie look at me, likе shoot, Im like who? I got the Big-Mac, kick-back, blow your whole shit back Bitch movе When I walk up in the room, bitch move Who was talkin jockin this shit, like boom Bet he want static til they see me, like move But there he go right there bo-bo-boom Jviens de check, jsuis Major de Promo Baise tes morts Alex tes quun pédo Ouai jsuis sur le block avec les gangstas et les négros KEV Gang et la Mafia fait 1 et toi tes zéros Tristo, fallait pas toucher le Gang du McDo Glock 9, MAC 10, MAC 11, gros mais Bat les couilles tu sais que jsuis gangsta Soit pas fou ouai Vient pas sur mon block ou ta daronne elle va chialer Bitch fallait pas passer au McDos ouai Mais la police je leurs lèche le sac Moi en Pokémon jsuis Rattatac Je parlais de Apple quand je parlais de Mac Je te report gars, ouai fait pas le gars I aint playing with no wannabe tough nigga I aint playing with no wannabe thug nigga In the hood you a rat, you a dub nigga I stay with the blicky, glttt-pow, are you dumb nigga? If a nigga try and front me, let him do, let him do Standing right in your face, nigga do what you do Big homie look at me, like shoot, Im like who? I got the Big-Mac, kick-back, blow your whole shit back Bitch move Et ouai Double Rat
I tell a dont blick ride, dont blick ride Leave it to the double thick thighs, twin sisters Drop it down and wobble, wobble up, mami booted up She get down and gobble, gobble up cause my money up Slide, slide in the Bentley truck-a, the Wraith truck-a Your bestie is a sucker, I big dub her As-salama-lama alaykum, you big hater You nothin but a hater, hater, clout chaser Now we catch him at the chicken spot, up a couple chops Pop that with a hundred shots, ra-ta-ta-ta-ta DayDay made that Diddy Bop, cha-cha-cha-cha-cha He thought we was gon knuckle up, I dont box And these always talkin sh-, yadda-yadda-ya When you see me, what you talkin bout, you talkin bout? always wanna chase clout, I am clout Tell em get up out my face now fore I grrt Are you dumb, stupid, or dumb, huh? Play me like a dummy, like, are you dumb? Are you dumb, stupid, or dumb, huh? Yeah, you got some money, but you still in ugly Stupid, listen When I talk, you better listen We can make him dance, bachata Slide over, do the cha-cha Grrt, bah-bah Make a go adios Dímelo, mami Fresca, you nasty Flame up, light it They see me and get excited Two step, spin around, so fly, pilot They sick, been hot, way before coronavirus Who did that? Who did what? Thats my , dont bite it I tell a dont blick ride, dont blick ride Leave it to the double thick thighs, twin sisters Drop it down and wobble, wobble up, mami booted up She get down and gobble, gobble up cause my money up Slide, slide in the Bentley truck-a, the Wraith truck-a Your bestie is a sucker, I big dub her As-salama-lama alaykum, you big hater You nothin but a hater, hater, clout chaser Youre mad Im back, big mad Hes mad, shes mad, big sad Haha, dont care, stay mad Ah-hah, ah-hah, ah-hah Haha, Im laughin cause you big mad See it in your face, cry baby, you big sad s tweetin bout me, got me trendin, you big sad Tell me how I ratted, came home to a big bag
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