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Barnacle boi
Oh, really?
My bitch bi, the trigger bi, tell a nigga, "Bye" (Bye-bye, bye, bye, bye)
The coat depend on what type of fye I got (Bop, bye, bye, bye)
Got the double D's on a Gen5, this bitch plus size (Brr, bye, bye, bye)
Fuck a drive-by, we gon' walk 'em down, bitch, it's rush time (Bye, bye, bye)
Tie a nigga up, we gon' tape his mouth, bitch, it's hush time (Shh)
Exchangin' gunfire, who gon' drop first? Bitch, it's clutch time (Bop-bop, bop-bop)
Bitch, put the dick in your mouth, it's nut time (Nut time)
Oh, really?
My bitch bi, the trigger bi, tell a nigga, "Bye" (Bye-bye, bye, bye, bye)
The coat depend on what type of fye I got (Bop, bye, bye, bye)
Got the double D's on a Gen5, this bitch plus size (Brr, bye, bye, bye)
Fuck a drive-by, we gon' walk 'em down, bitch, it's rush time (Bye, bye, bye)
Tie a nigga up, we gon' tape his mouth, bitch, it's hush time (Shh)
Exchangin' gunfire, who gon' drop first? Bitch, it's clutch time (Bop-bop, bop-bop)
Bitch, put the dick in your mouth, it's nut time (Nut time)
Grrra, Grrra
Yeah, I walk on all fours like gorillas (Gorillas), I'm posin' with killers (Killers)
5.56, you gon' feel it, I walk the she's built like a belly (A belly)
You ain't got no money? You silly, why the fuck was you dissin'?
You want a chain? Bitch, go on a mission
You wanna change? Bitch, you gotta get it
I put down the nine, picked up the .45, bitch, I'm on some grown shit
(I said) I put down the nine, picked up the .45, bitch, I'm on some grown shit
(I said) I put down the nine, picked up the .45, bitch, I'm on some grown shit
Yeah, I'm on some grown shit, yeah, I'm on some grown shit
Huh, pull up on the nigga block, I'm on some do you wrong shit (Buh-Buh-Buh)
Pussy-ass niggas be jackin' the style, no credit, these boys on some clone shit (What you said?)
Leave his ass stankin', I'm crackin' a smile, I'm like, "Where the cologne went?" (Bitch nigga, give me that) "Where the cologne went?"
This a binary trigger, it rock all your fellas, no jigga (Brr, brr)
When we smoke' them lil' pussies, they turn into 'rettes, no ciga' (Cigarette, cigarette)
I be in all-black every day, for real, they wiggas
And these niggas not seein' me, I don't give a fuck if they ???
I'm ridin' with some critters, tryna bang it out just like a cowboy
You ain't never did shit in that field, you was a towel boy
Pussy-ass niggas be jackin' the style, no credit, these boys on some clone shit (What you said?)
Leave his ass stankin', I'm crackin' a smile, I'm like, "Where the cologne went?" (Bitch nigga, give me that) "Where the cologne went?"
This a binary trigger, it rock all your fellas, no jigga (Brr, brr)
When we smoke' them lil' pussies, they turn into 'rettes, no ciga' (Cigarette, cigarette)
I be in all-black every day, for real, they wiggas
And these niggas not seein' me, I don't give a fuck if they ???
I'm ridin' with some critters, tryna bang it out just like a cowboy
You ain't never did shit in that field, you was a towel boy
On my son, I been in multiply shootouts, boy
I know how to handle that shit, I don't ever gotta hit that dial, boy
He on the phone tryna hit that dial, look at this pussy-ass, man
Bitch-ass nigga, I could really get all these niggas top, but
I'm on some rapper shit, man
Send a blitz at your dumb-ass, nigga, comin' a hundred miles per hour
My bitch bi, the trigger bi, tell a nigga, "Bye" (Bye-bye, bye, bye, bye)
The coat depend on what type of fye I got (Bop, bye, bye, bye)
Got the double D's on a Gen5, this bitch plus size (Brr, bye, bye, bye)
I know how to handle that shit, I don't ever gotta hit that dial, boy
He on the phone tryna hit that dial, look at this pussy-ass, man
Bitch-ass nigga, I could really get all these niggas top, but
I'm on some rapper shit, man
Send a blitz at your dumb-ass, nigga, comin' a hundred miles per hour
My bitch bi, the trigger bi, tell a nigga, "Bye" (Bye-bye, bye, bye, bye)
The coat depend on what type of fye I got (Bop, bye, bye, bye)
Got the double D's on a Gen5, this bitch plus size (Brr, bye, bye, bye)
Fuck a drive-by, we gon' walk 'em down, bitch, it's rush time (Bye, bye, bye)
Tie a nigga up, we gon' tape his mouth, bitch, it's hush time (Shh)
Exchangin' gunfire, who gon' drop first? Bitch, it's clutch time (Bop-bop, bop-bop)
Bitch, put the dick in your mouth, it's nut time (Nut time)
(Grrra, Grrra)
(Yeah)
Tie a nigga up, we gon' tape his mouth, bitch, it's hush time (Shh)
Exchangin' gunfire, who gon' drop first? Bitch, it's clutch time (Bop-bop, bop-bop)
Bitch, put the dick in your mouth, it's nut time (Nut time)
(Grrra, Grrra)
(Yeah)
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