A.I
Reezo Swavey
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That boy can't f*ck with me at all He wanna compete, im bout to go off Everybody knowing he wanting some clout I take ya hoe put the Drench in her mouth The f*ck we debating about? Im knowing you capping no doubt (Hey-Hey) They telling me Alan, I'm thinking A.I Put on my 'sleeve' and this pussy get 'crossed' out Got me a tooly for you and lil tooly I got a cam for ya bitch for a movie You really a fan, boy get to moving I got these bands, & I get to grooving Bitch ima God when it come to this music & bitch you a fraud, you sinning, you losing Okay, Okay got em in awe, Im having vvs you rocking some flaw Ian never heard about you in no brawl, aint never heard about you in them halls Back in the day I can f*ck plenty hoes Matter of fact you the type nigga get exposed Now you be trapping, what have you sold? You calling my name you want smoke with the goat Bitch I be dead aim, the f*ck I look like taking some back like Cole Bitch I am dat thing, the f*ck I look like losing to a nigga like you Boy ima real hoodbaby, know det that Westside made me Huh, boy done woke up a demon You the type nigga try'ta be me Ian even trying ian lying, dis nigga back of the line Dis nigga bars declined, yo gang ain't harder den mines Yo life wun harder den mine, boy if you get of line Mask up like it's covid around, I shoot off the fade like Kobe around Shoutout Guido, his symbol a 3 Yo name alan not 'The Answer' to me, you gotta answer to me Put a dot on yo head like 'I' den cross you like 't' Birdie on me like Phili boy, 76er, ima fix em, he is tripping Wake em up, this nigga dreaming, smoke his ass I'm nicotining Leave a dead body, gave me a reason Say my name get the heebie-jeebies, say my name I'm like Jeepers Creepers (wrong witcha dog?) That boy can't f*ck with me at all He wanna compete, im bout to go off Everybody knowing he wanting some clout I take ya hoe put the Drench in her mouth The f*ck we debating about? Im knowing you capping no doubt (Hey-Hey) They telling me Alan, I'm thinking A.I Put on my 'sleeve' and this pussy get 'crossed' out Got me a tooly for you and lil tooly I got a cam for ya bitch for a movie You really a fan, boy get to moving I got these bands, & I get to grooving Bitch ima God when it come to this music & bitch you a fraud, you sinning, you losing Hey-hey f*ck wrong wit dat boy, f*ck wrong wit dat boy Uh-Huh, f*ck wrong wit dis boy, nigga ain't making no noise; nah F*ck wrong wit dis boy , nigga a real lil boy They talking Alan , im thinking A.I, put on my sleeve this pussy get crossed out
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