CRUCIFIX
M3
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Yeah' shoutout my stick Cause' this is some' Rockstar shit We got some Rockstar blicks' Stomped out in Rockstar Ricks' Yeah' I'm wearing Rockstar black These are some Rockstar racks' Quit with the Rockstar acts Slitt' slitt' slitt' Got a new choppa' got a new muzzle Fit with the beats' just like a puzzle I sent you verse please don't fumble and I don't argue these hands rebuttal And we taking off just like a shuttle I got the guns I keep me a couple Don't touch my face my skin too supple This choppa' will blow just like a bubble You f*ck her twice then go cuddle I f*ck her once then call my brother I fucked that hoe right at the store he said what she really a whore And I say yes go add the score I got baguettes all on the floor If he talk once then shoot through the door Double cup every time I pour All of this blood done fucked' up my denim that new casket will fit him Them hot bullets I send 'em Keep going I'm winning keep talking I'm swinging Blown up and my ears ringing them choppas' they still singing Taking up my whole being Boy will get his 'dulley hit Two choppas' like crucifix f*ck that nerd ass talk about mix Cause' he will get put in a pile of piss' confront me boy this a diss' She stick her tongue out just like kiss But she gone now reminisce she gone now reminisce I got a forty clip' Bust at yo' horny bitch If you keep on talking shit if you keep on talking shit Got a new choppa' got a new muzzle Fit with the beats' just like a puzzle I sent you verse please don't fumble and I don't argue these hands rebuttal And we taking off just like a shuttle I got the guns I keep me a couple Don't touch my face my skin too supple This choppa' will blow just like a bubble You f*ck her twice then go cuddle I f*ck her once then call my brother I fucked that hoe right at the store he said what she really a whore And I say yes go add the score I got baguettes all on the floor If he talk once then shoot through the door Double cup every time I pour All of this blood done fucked' up my denim that new casket will fit him Them hot bullets I send 'em Keep going I'm winning keep talking I'm swinging Blown up and my ears ringing them choppas' they still singing Taking up my whole being Boy will get his 'dulley hit Boy will get his 'dulley hit Slitt' slitt' slitt' Stay in the night but you ain't vamp' Gave you a bullet hole gave you stamp Spray that choppa' taking out yall' camp Double L' check in you off the map and I shoot shells aim it at yo' back All blank white tee' look like crack Got red marks cause' I pull up and blatt' ATL' choppas' that go say slatt' Mthree' kiss me when you look up the at I'm wearing Rockstar black These is some Rockstar racks' Quit with the Rockstar acts Cause' this is some Rockstar shit We got some Rockstar blicks' Stomped out in Rockstar Ricks'
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