Dancing and Singing
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I'm swingin' up a roll day, and they need to free my dog before I break 'em out
Playin' with the private, turn 'em on, side down, shake 'em out
Make believe ****, I never thought it was so many fakes
Gotta pray for these ****, I never thought it was so many haters
And screamin' for the God, I need a favor, all I ain't scraped off
If I ever go to sleep, I ain't know the ****, and don't let me wake up
It's a lot of shit about these fake ass rappers, I don't know where to start with 'em
They be screamin' "Fuck 12" in the song, be right in the car with 'em
But you a hard ****
It ain't your fault, no, it ain't your fault
Your granddaddy died of a chill, and your mom made shit, and your daddy was soft
And your uncle know it's just a bitch
And both of your brother was flout
And your little sister ate me up, by the way
And I came in her mouth
I know they all like this
I come out the head to say where I write shit
You know how I fight quick
But I keep that scrap like a dyke, bitch
I talk with the big man
I told him to turn me on like a light switch
I got some big plans
You know I can execute 'em with the right shit
I'm breakin' down white grip
In a hotel with a white bitch
But then I gotta be
Pay for with these **** 'cause you know they might snitch
I be like "Fuck the law"
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