You killin em baby, you know that baby You killin em baby, you know that baby You killin em baby, you know that baby You killin em baby, you know that baby You killin em baby, you know that baby You killin em baby, you know that baby You killin em baby, you know that baby
You afraid of niggers gas, how I spec your outfit But Im afraid your ass trash, funny but I always seem to have the last laugh You bag of bitch with the potato bag ass Yesterday I was quiet and made the ass glass drop another heater and it made the ass mad We have got it in a bag then stash then do the shit that make the bitches act bad See this moment is addictive motherfucker, how I kill shit addictive motherfucker I see the way niggers be hating when I get in the spot The bitches be hoes and when I spit Aint know a place me when I quit so sick Got them saying Im amazing when I shit When they come and see the movie and they said They would come to witness it, I was the greatest in the flick
You killin em baby, you know that baby You killin em baby, you know that baby You killin em baby, you know that baby You killin em baby, you know that baby You killin em baby, you know that baby You killin em baby, you know that baby You killin em baby, you know that baby
Ladies love me, Im on my breezin Future of the funk, without my stamp gonna bump Let them taste the vintage, they want a free lunch I guess they dont know we playing trump Our nose in the air looking all stopped up This is the for the broke pop slut You wanna impress me, start manning up Say something that sound like you pissed standing up You lucky I made it up, the hoods bad enough your face tattered up Flash back the skunk, el producto blunt More green behind me, the fake gonna front I ant chop a verse in like 36 months All I see you all need to quick stunt Damn, right is, like you
You killin em baby, you know that baby You killin em baby, you know that baby You killin em baby, you know that baby You killin em baby, you know that baby You killin em baby, you know that baby You killin em baby, you know that baby You killin em baby, you know that baby
Now you know its impossible to stop me now, right? You see Im backput you the same like the home Im back bitchmoney to get beating the paper Gotta go where passports and visas and bitches waiting in Monaco you know exactly what it is
You killin em baby, you know that baby You killin em baby, you know that baby You killin em baby, you know that baby You killin em baby, you know that baby You killin em baby, you know that baby You killin em baby, you know that baby You killin em baby, you know that baby.
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You afraid of niggers gas, how I spec your outfit But Im afraid your ass trash, funny but I always seem to have the last laugh You bag of bitch with the potato bag ass Yesterday I was quiet and made the ass glass drop another heater and it made the ass mad We have got it in a bag then stash then do the shit that make the bitches act bad See this moment is addictive motherfucker, how I kill shit addictive motherfucker I see the way niggers be hating when I get in the spot The bitches be hoes and when I spit Aint know a place me when I quit so sick Got them saying Im amazing when I shit When they come and see the movie and they said They would come to witness it, I was the greatest in the flick
You killin em baby, you know that baby You killin em baby, you know that baby You killin em baby, you know that baby You killin em baby, you know that baby You killin em baby, you know that baby You killin em baby, you know that baby You killin em baby, you know that baby
Ladies love me, Im on my breezin Future of the funk, without my stamp gonna bump Let them taste the vintage, they want a free lunch I guess they dont know we playing trump Our nose in the air looking all stopped up This is the for the broke pop slut You wanna impress me, start manning up Say something that sound like you pissed standing up You lucky I made it up, the hoods bad enough your face tattered up Flash back the skunk, el producto blunt More green behind me, the fake gonna front I ant chop a verse in like 36 months All I see you all need to quick stunt Damn, right is, like you
You killin em baby, you know that baby You killin em baby, you know that baby You killin em baby, you know that baby You killin em baby, you know that baby You killin em baby, you know that baby You killin em baby, you know that baby You killin em baby, you know that baby
Now you know its impossible to stop me now, right? You see Im backput you the same like the home Im back bitchmoney to get beating the paper Gotta go where passports and visas and bitches waiting in Monaco you know exactly what it is
You killin em baby, you know that baby You killin em baby, you know that baby You killin em baby, you know that baby You killin em baby, you know that baby You killin em baby, you know that baby You killin em baby, you know that baby You killin em baby, you know that baby.
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