Jack Napier
Twicee
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Yeah yeah yeah Dog Gang bitch Niggas can't f*ck with me Yeah F*ck y'all Ridin strikers Let 'em go for nine something If it came with the title Ima slap on the other ten If I like her Then I wanna bite her Make my ex despite her Be my Harley Quin Don't wanna talk so much Why you talk so much No not now pudding Cause my audience awaits If my dogs hunger Then we all going nuts Eat all y'all food up We be chewing through they plates Bring that pussy back no repeat Yeah And the Glock be switching like a thick bitch tryna leave me Yeah City get hot Came barrel coolers for the AR-15 Bitch go dig both of your brothers up or we will You know everything happen for a reason I'm leanin I get high to avoid the stress from my bitch and my demon He just want me crying She just want me to be screaming I know they been watching So I'm plotting and I'm scheming Plus I got the drop They like to party every weekend Ridin strikers Let 'em go for nine something If it came with the title Ima slap on the other ten If I like her Then I wanna bite her Make my ex despite her Be my Harley Quin I just put 4.5 grams some shit called slaps in the wood It's slapping hmmm Nia Nashelle broke my heart I don't make love no more I be fucking they face She was my ride or die But she ain't riding no more bitch better be dead I got a personality disorder I don't be taking my meds Old niggas wanna beef These niggas be 40 in the streets wanna die that bad Really a lesbian I ain't say I was gay lil bitch don't make me mad She just wanna suck it Cause I rap I sing I got a bag Got a 2 year old daughter And I got a 20 year old both calling me dad It's all on me now I'm by myself I'm finna turn up Aye what you mean how Finessing pros I can handle the hoop seed now Make plays just like Lillard be I'm somebody's enemy but I don't got no enemies I'm gon shoot for Enrgy cause he something like kin to me Say he the biggest ape It's banana clips for gorillas B .556 ARP PLR gon make him change his pee It's time to go out separate ways Ohh Watch me blow up Cup inside a cup inside my hand Bro let's pour up Niggas don't even slide bout they mans Talking bout show up I'm tryna get as high as I can Pour some more up We just pouring this drank for no reason I'm leaning I get high to avoid the stress from my bitch and my demon He just want me crying She just want me to be screaming I know they been watching So I'm plotting and I'm scheming Plus I got the drop They like to party every weekend Ridin strikers Let 'em go for nine something If it came with the title Ima slap on the other ten If I like her Then I wanna bite her Make my ex despite her Be my Harley Quin Ridin strikers Let 'em go for nine something If it came with the title Ima slap on the other ten If I like her Then I wanna bite her Make my ex despite her Be my Harley Quin
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