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My chopper it flip shit Jace known to do big shit I just pulled up in that thang Bitch I look like Lil Wayne Double cup I'm Lil Wayne Topkid something like big Wayne Topkid aint no karate kid baby that boy Bruce Wayne Spin that block doing the worst way Okay wait aint talking bout' pain They be like Jace! What is your thing All this burnt booing and this bane They be like, "Jace, what is your thing?" What is your deal, gettin' this pape They be like "Jace, told her baby k" He won't hit a thing, gon get us that pain I just pulled up in a new truck They lookin' like what, uh, what the fuck? I just pulled up on my new club He say, "Gotta blunt, nigga, roll it up" I got a check and then I'm up Hey, lil' baby, I'm checking up He get raw, check his up, he got raw checking up Bitch, I'm ball on him, yeah, you know I'm ball on him Yeah I can't call on him, they just want a nigga for his cat He's super sonic, I just blow that super chronic Letras de cancionesPut that chopper on him, I don't think he's gonna prize But yeah My chopper it flip shit Jace known to do big shit I just pulled up in that thang Bitch I look like Lil Wayne Double cup I'm Lil Wayne Topkid something like big Wayne Topkid aint no karate kid baby that boy Bruce Wayne Spin that block doing the worst way Okay wait aint talking bout' pain They be like Jace! What is your thing All this burnt booing and this bane They be like, "Jace, what is your thing?" What is your deal, gettin' this pape They be like "Jace, told her baby k" He won't hit a thing, gon get us that pain From Letras Mania