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Bunnylow

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We got the drop now, he gon' pop out, they gon' pop out
Sendin' shots now, nigga you get shot down, you get walked down
She give me top now, girl don't stop now, sorry we can't swap mouths
I just whip my cock out, her pussy knocked out, we bring the block out
Brodies in the trap house, sendin' packs out, we can't crash now, catch him when he clock out

I be turnt with the gang and if you play, bullet through your brain
They know we about that shit so best believe I bring the pain
And you know they like them bullets rain, he gon' tote the 38
Shootin' like he got Steph range, shootin' like a gun range
Shawty pussy wet and that's a fact, that's why I f*ck with her
Shawty toxic but she got that soaker, so I'm stuck with her
I know that he be fakin', he a fraud, oh God, oh my
Think you better check your guys, I think you better check your bitch
I think you better check your hoe, cause I know lil' shawty go
And I know she fucked for sure, and you know I drip for sure
And you know I broke the mold, never been, I never fold
Never tell, I never told, all that drama shit is old
Not invited, I won't go, you don't get money, okay so
I get money too lil bitch, bought a glizzy with a switch
And that's my twizzy in this bitch, I'ma shoot a star in this bitch
I been livin' large in this bitch, swappin' cars with these bitches

We got the drop now, he gon' pop out, they gon' pop out
Sendin' shots now, nigga you get shot down, you get walked down
She give me top now, girl don't stop now, sorry we can't swap mouths
I just whip my cock out, her pussy knocked out, we bring the block out
Brodies in the trap house, sendin' packs out, we can't crash now, catch him when he clock out

Who told me to talk bout that
Who told me to bring the gat, ain't no cap inside my rap
Who told me to whip the cat, who told me to bring the pain
Dick her down, she need a cane, pussy bitch my favorite strand
This for thinking I'm insane, bitch I don't want the Britney
Bitch you know I want the Becky, if I catch that nigga stretch him
I'm gon' teach that bitch a lesson, you ain't even in that field
If you play I bet I kill, bet I up that drac for real
We don't wait in line for shit, all you niggas sound the same
Y'all can't rap enough for shit, I done had enough of this
I guess you ain't as cut for this, I don't mean to start a ruckus bitch
When the glock start bussin' bitch, bitch you better run forest

We got the drop now, he gon' pop out, they gon' pop out
Sendin' shots now, nigga you get shot down, you get walked down
She give me top now, girl don't stop now, sorry we can't swap mouths
I just whip my cock out, her pussy knocked out, we bring the block out
Brodies in the trap house, sendin' packs out, we can't crash now, catch him when he clock out

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