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Hold up, hold up, yea, pow, hold up, hold up Boom, boom, boom, boom That bitch off opium, uh Bitch in my bed with the syrup I told her to pour me some Told a bitch kill herself, uh I cannot feel myself, uh Hang you right from the shelf I pistol whip a bitch and knock you out with a hit Now there's blood on the glick I took his bitch Now he calling his goons, a bunch of white kids I want a bag uh, shawty she mad, uh She going out sad You fucking with lames I don't know your name Don't got time like I'm dame You look like a roach, uh I put you in coach You cannot come home I just want the dome Bitch gimme yo phone Give you heart like it's chrome I got the opium Shit from Japan I just killed yo man Just for a gram Bitch that ain't a gang Bitch that's just a clan Yo bitch a fan, yuh She like how a scam Got the wood like a dam Keep yo mouth shut yuh, just like a clam Before I give you a slam Bitch you a nobody uh Fuck a lil bitch I want mo money, uh yea I left the stove runnin, uh Beat his ass I think he know sum, huh yea They wanna be me, uh She wanna fuck on the TV, huh yuh Hit you in 3D, uh She give me wish like a genie, huh yuh Kick it like Bruce lee, uh Big nose bitch like brucey, uh yuh King of the hill, yuh Where's lucy? Ah That bitch off opium, uh Bitch in my bed with the syrup I told her to pour me some Told a bitch kill herself, uh I cannot feel myself, uh Hang you right from the shelf
Writer(s): Marcos Rios Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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