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John Ramon

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I don't want that bitch she goin crazy
I don't want that bitch she goin cra

Maybe I was fuckin wit you way too hard
Tell me that I'm gonna take way too far
I don't want that bitch she goin crazy
I don't want that bitch she goin cray cray
Maybe I was fuckin wit you way too hard
Tell me that I'm gonna take way too far
I don't want that bitch she goin crazy
I don't want that bitch she goin cray cray
She gonna scam she gonna take yo debit cards
She like the strip she like the bags she like cars
She do them drugs she feening for the xanny bars
That bitch a  hoe that bitch should be in bars
She finna lie and gonna say she miss you more
Don't need no bitch I got that cash and still need more
Chocolate color seats the white out wraith looking like a s'more
One night with this bitch I'll be gone by the morning
This bitch just ate up jus like a Hersheys bar
She wanna be wife cuz I look like a star
She wanna see my house but that shit hella far
She wanna hit me up but I'm further than mars
I live in Wollyworld the place up in the stars
We fuel flying cars up wit that wock and bars
Ain't no more planes them niggas take the chu chu train
I was talking bout lame niggas
Me before the fame
She really a boss she even got that new Chanel
She like that gloss
She even got expensive smell

But I can't f*ck with that bitch cuz she crazy
But I can't f*ck with that bitch cuz she-

But when she slurp me up she goin crazy
She got the glock she don't got it on safety
She really bout that cash like almost everyday
And she really get that bag like everyday
But I don't care cuz that bitch little crazy
Watch out for that little ass bitch that bitch be crazy
But I don't give a f*ck she going crazy
But that's what I'm into bitch that bitch my baby

Bitch
F*ck wit bitch but she gotta man
bet bandz that she'll let me f*ck again
Tell 'em niggas betta watch what he said
Talking crazy we put one in ya head
Told my cuzzo just aim it at his top
heard a pop and it prolly left him dead
Feed my homies who be only sippin' wock
Serve the niggas who be only sippin' red
I ain't tired I ain't trynna go to bed
even when I took about like couple xans
I'm too high to even take another step
Gotta throw it up and put it on my set
When a nigga not cashing out on  checks
The only time a nigga upset
In the dark I can see a silhouette
been cold but I'm drenching in sweat
In my dreams they all come in wit a tech
All my opps all coming for my neck
Just a little bit more lines of the red
And another little drop of the x
Double cup or that shits gonna splash
This shit getting thicker than cement
By the time I finally go to bed
I'm about to wake up Wollyland

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