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I'm like a I'm like a walking store I'm like a, yeah Bitch I'm a walking store Bitch I'm, yeah, yeah Bitch I'm a walking store Bitch I'm, yeah, yeah Bitch I'm a walking store Aldi's, Wendy's, Walgreens Tall trees, balling, Yao Ming Yao Ming, Yao She ain't wanna' let a nigga in They talm' bout' Chow Mein But we ball like Yao Ming We ball like Yao Ming What the fuck y'all mean? We ball like Lebron, Heat The opps went carnivore Them niggas on straight meat They claim to be watching me Them niggas got floor seats I call this shit hard seats, ain't watching no nigga from the nosebleeds I'm like ho please, I ain't choose the game it chose me Feel like Soulja Slim with a 'K on my shoulder and gold teeth My hoe bad, nigga that's goat talk Letras de cancionesI get that bag, nigga that's guap talk Nigga, I don't want your ho, I just took her throat off These bullets so hot, I make a nigga take his coat off When I was walking, you ain't stroll with me Fuck that talking, if I'm right or wrong, nigga, roll with me How you got your hand out, you never slept on no floor with me Same blood type everywhere I go, I got my bros with me, yeah BBL racks, nigga, no Diddy Rainbow diamonds, nigga, no Diddy Stepped on who? Nigga, no you didn't Turned down who? Bitch, who you kidding? You heard what? Nigga, no you didn't You started what? Nigga, no you didn't We did it first, yeah, for sure you didn’t Set up a fight with Gervonta "Tank" Davis, my diamonds be hitting My young nigga need a FN, every time we catch a opp he out here spinnin' Beef with yo' pussy ass that's a waste of time, I'm late for dinner I been doing this shit for a long time, these pussy ass niggas beginners Your bitch got thighs, she want a nigga that's winning, I call her Mrs. Winners She on the eastside, I put her on the side, she hopped in the car and was grinning We in the condo, I'm deep in a ho, I'm tall I feel like a center (Jokić) But I can't post up with 'em, I ain't got no trust for her I ain't got no time for her, neck cologne Tom Ford Fuck you and all your home boys, niggas at home bored Had to run it up, had no choice I do this shit for the ones with no voice It's up now, it's up and it's stuck now We don't give a fuck now When I was walking, you ain't stroll with me Fuck that talking, if I'm right or wrong, nigga, roll with me How you got your hand out, you never slept on no floor with me Same blood type everywhere I go, I got my bros with me BBL racks, nigga, no Diddy Rainbow diamonds, no Diddy Stepped on who? Nigga, no you didn't Turned down who? Bitch, who you kidding? You heard what? Nigga, no you didn't You started what? Nigga, no you didn't We did it first, yeah, for sure you didn’t For sure you didn't, for sure you didn't For sure you didn't No Diddy, no Diddy, no Diddy BBL racks, nigga, no Diddy Rainbow diamonds, nigga, no Diddy No Diddy, no Diddy From Letras Mania