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nanii2x
i don’t want a thot hoe
want a b_tch from the ‘burbs (uh huh)
that boy sn_tchin’ what?
boy that sh_t for the birds (nuh uh)
b_tch i’m too geeked, and i’m not talkin’ nerds (uh huh)
slide with the stick, it’s too late for them words (yeh)
you got yo’ fye took, and you won’t get this back (uh huh)
just got my re_up, b_tch you know imma tax (ay, ay)
i’m not smokin’ bubba, this pure heart attack (uh huh)
hit yo’ b_tch from the back, then i dip out the back (oh yeah)
big 205, b_tch you know that we ready
he say he want beef, we got sh_t like the deli (boom, boom, let’s go, boom, boom)
hop out the car, hit ’em up, now he smelly (yeah)
finna p_ss on a n_gga, no h0m_, r kelly

ybp quay
me and nanii, we tryna’ go slide in a chevy
he dissin’, i let 30 shots to his belly
grippin’ this carbon, that b_tch shootin’ steady
these n_ggas be sweet, strawberry jelly
he [?] his partner, like b_tch why you left me?
can’t f_ck with this hoe, she too boujee and petty
she suck the d_ck sloppy, it’s groovy and messy
white b_tch she gon’ f_ck, ion’ care ’bout a becky
i’m like hoe, get yo’ ass over here, you too s_xy
i dare a opp n_gga, won’t come try to test me
clutchin’ this k, man, that b_tch barely heavy
aye, come get yo’ hoe, she keep blowin’ my celly
aye, these n_ggas be slippin’
catch a opp n_gga in walmart, and stomp ’em for dissin’
7.62s, boy, them b_tches be rippin’
all blues in my pocket, but b_tch i’m not crippin’
my n_ggas gon’ spin on the opps if they trippin’

stretchgang don
i roll, not stack
imma crip, not a slatt (crip)
we gon’ get his soul sn_tched, for that speakin’ on wax (oh yeah, oh yeah)
them folks mad when i speak, but i’m just speakin’ facts
told that b_tch bring her friend, they gettin’ freaked like a black
i get the pack gone
dababy
remember them days i would clutch .22 and .380
i wish a n_gga would, like jada
need to be put on tlc, got an addiction to paper (that cash)
like a spa mask, we gon’ face ’em
when i up with this flame, imma blaze ’em (buh, buh, buh, buh)
just like thanos, erase him
my gun hot as f_ck, yo’ sh_t cold like a glacier
they don’t play with that boy, cause they know they can’t faze him
new opp pack in the air, celebration
i’m cuttin’ up like a haitian
smokin’ good gas like jamaicans
like i’m islamic, don’t f_ck with the pigs or eat bacon (f_ck 12)
he wasn’t fit for an open casket
they had to cremate him
360 jeezy, up the choppa and fade him
[?] for the rest of verbatim
i get the pack, make it flip like a skater
i get the pack, make it flip like a gymnast
i spin the block all day, 24 hours, fitness (spin, spin)
i’m in the kitchen like i’m makin’ chicken
up the rocket
send 33 shots, scotty pippen
nanii2x
23_ 23 shots out this clip, i’m lebron
this ain’t mortal kombat, will not test yo’ brawn
you froze with the bl!ck? the f_ck is you on?
creep out in all black, like that n_gga jawaun
boy you a b_tch, hoe you out like draemon
these n_ggas be green, like that n_gga draymond
still gotta’ remind these n_ggas
i don’t want a thot hoe
want a b_tch from the ‘burbs
that boy sn_tchin’ what?
boy that sh_t for the birds
b_tch i’m too geeked, and i’m not talkin’ nerds
slide with the stick, it’s too late for them words
you got yo’ fye took, and you won’t get this back

- nanii2x

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