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(Violation) 'Ppreciate you Grrah Get Money (Jackiee) Bizzy Uh Had to get back in that old bag Grrah-grrah Grrah-grrah, boom, grrah-grrah (Like) [?] chop', can't mad when I tote it I don't care, let it blast in the open I told bro, "We ain't givin' no passes" They start runnin' 'cause he started throwin' It get lit in the heat of the moment Yeah, they know who gon' put it in motion Create these waves, bitch, I'm the whole ocean She on my dick, she say I keep her soakin', like It get messy? She a squirter, she fuck up thе bed sheet, uh Don't test me, niggas know mе, I always keep Betsy Is you ready? Don't shake, boy, you gotta aim steady .45, yeah, shit throwin' out deadies You get me? I'm a EBK baby for real (Everybody K), like, look Get him slimed out Letras de cancionesCaught a opp in a bookings, he timed out Only tough wit' your mans, let me find out Free Sturdy, they gotta let mine out Go spin for the gang, that's try-outs Free bro, yeah, they gotta let Break out Get Back Gang, I just sent a kite out Yeah, I just send a kite out, like, look We don't miss For my dawg, I'ma turn to John Wick Get him hit In a spliff Till they dead I ain't tryna diss (At all) How they come home and just get on my dick? Oh yeah, 'cause they link wit' them kids He do not know I'm the reason he's lit What's the word? You wanna spin? Like, like, look I'm the topic Take a broke nigga' bitch to the tropics Then come back to the hood playin' my shit I been trappin' since you [?] Your man ain't got shit on my side bitch Purchase some guns, don't spend it on fly shit Your man ain't got shit on my side bitch Purchase some guns, don't spend it on fly shit, like, look, like And I'm still on the block with it Yeah, I'm still movin' hot with it You can't talk hot if you not with it 'Cause you gon' be mad if them shots hit him, like Can't stop me I be humble but I could get cocky [?] money on me, I'm like, "Copy" She wanna kick it but it's not karate I'm not your baby boy, you not [?] (Bitch) You got me? Secure his mobile, free Choppy You know I [?] for real We can come, do movies for real Fuck CJ, call up Whoopties for real Even though I'm Sleazy Walk in the spot like Eminem, yeah (Ha-ha) You know the drill Y'all link wit' these niggas or is it just music? Please let me know 'cause I'm ready boom it I'm EBK, let me know what we doin' I'm on the block and I'm posted like Ewing [?] like my niggas losin' (What?) That shit be confusin' I need the drugs that these niggas usin' They be rappin' and thinkin' they shootin' (Thinkin' they shootin') From Letras Mania