Breaking Bad (feat. Baccend Zay)
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Hoes by my side Cosmo and Wanda Niggas be little hoes all up in drama Thumbing through racks running up commas Screaming f*ck Iraq I ran to the dollars Customized glocks call me Osama Explode in my bitch suicide bomber Five percent tint ride like Obama Make snake niggas chill wit Black Mamba Come on he wanted to play and ate twenty four bullets Gang hop out wit the choppa you know he gone use it Spin in the tinted whip shit can get ruthless We knocked out all his brain leaving him clueless Face shot put him in speech now he got a lisp Slide in the demon I'm feeling like Krampus Don't f*ck with no class won't never catch me on campus That nigga ran like the Flash but I got the speed This bitch is a fiend I'm exactly what she need Hoes pop they titties for me I don't got no beads This a push start baby it ain't come with no keys I don't f*ck with A B Cs but I love double D I got drip look at the belt I got double G Smoke gorilla glue so much they calling me a monkey Smoking this gas no cologne this shit can get funky Wipe her down with so much tissue she look like a mummy Got her legs shaking now she moving so clumsy Aye now she can't even walk Dick all in her jaws now she can't even talk She start tripping I'm already telling her stop She eat the meat up no pork I don't f*ck with no cops No pork I don't f*ck with no cops No pork I don't f*ck with no cops Aye hold on aye aye let's go Say we make him run like Bolt Bullets they rain on my ops bet he need a coat Say my bitch she bad but her ass do the most If a nigga want smoke he get turned to a post Slide in the lamb like I'm ken to the ghost Then switch it up casper slide in a ghost Send me a blitz just like I was a coach I'm way off the coast smoke ops on a boat Got power like Ghost but I'm moving like Tommy I slap a boy down make him go get his mommy Off that drank got me out of my body His bitch she a freak she gone eat up salami I'm with the hot shit like my name was wasabi Got thirty three shots on this bitch like I'm Scottie Went down in her DM I'm feel like I'm Gotti Don't do too much bet this drake kick like karate Let's go don't try to run you get turned to a pack Got my foot on they neck I can't cut them no slack Ride with twin glocks name them Cody and Zach F*ck with only the family like I'm from Chiraq Pockets on Sumo them bitches look fat I'm a shoot at his fitted since he like to hat Drac it's gone hit and gone push his shit back Hit his chest if he live that's a permanent tat These niggas really not tough it's an act Feel safer at home when he typing in chat I'm in the back and I'm puffing on gas Feel like Jason cause you know I stay with my mask Never liked school used to sleep in my class Used to mack on a smart little bitch just to pass no kizzy
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