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Moutaz IX

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One, two, three go
I don't do no talkin I just up and let that Mac speak
Been outside for 7 days bet it's gon be a bad week
I put that red dot up on his face it look like acne
He gon make a pussy bleed bet he gon need a maxi
Niggas always strapped we keep that toolie in the backseat
Know I'm only hangin with them boys that came from backstreet
We don't do no tippie toe my soldier step on mad feet
On and off the court my brodie shoot like he an athlete
Take me home

Yeah, and he gon up the score like Iverson
Put myself in passenger seat & I let my driver spin
I keep the same heat as my brother yeah that's my fire twin
Hop inside that stu I ain't talkin I let my choir spit

Bite me, fight me, I know they don't like me
All these niggas hatin cuz they know they nothin like me
Take it if I want it nigga ian askin nicely
Talkin like you bout it we gon send you where the kites b

My gym bro he keep that weight on him just like he Hercules
Failin all my classes I can't fw university
Bag on top yo head if you try fuckin w my currency
I still keep sum hoes up on my roster like fraternity
Cuz If he talkin hot that choppa burn him til he burgundy
That third degree my AR Itachi shoot flame eternally
And I can't love no hoe they don't love back I know for certainly
Now I can't put my trust inside these bitches cuz they burden me

Yeah that's why I keep that hook on me like I'm a pirate
I'm chasin that cake til I'm bloated like I said f*ck a diet
Pass that boy the rock & he gon dunk it like he Kobe Bryant
I ain't pious make it silent bitch I'm movin violent

I put that shit on I feel myself like I was masturbatin
I take off the safety & I blow til only bones remainin
Niggas wanna politic with me like my name Ronald Reagan
I don't speak a word let my AR do all the coversatin

I don't do no talkin I just up and let that Mac speak
Been outside for 7 days bet it's gon be a bad week
I put that red dot up on his face it look like acne
He gon make a pussy bleed bet he gon need a maxi
Niggas always strapped we keep that toolie in the backseat
Know I'm only hangin with them boys that came from backstreet
We don't do no tippie toes my soldiers step on mad feet
On and off the court my brodie shoot like he an athlete

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