Start Shit
Quey
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Yea, Start Shit Got my hoodie bitch Don't start shit Gotta tool with me too Don't start shit Me and my niggas on your block And we gone pop shit Got my hoodie on bitch Don't start shit I'm masked up with it too Me and my niggas on your block And we gone pop shit Masked up Pop Shit Push button Start Shit With this dirty pole I'm playing tag And I'm not it Bitch saw me walking in the mall And she lost it Now she bust that pussy wide open For a profit G'd up Tee'd up Who fucked up my reup Bout to start swinging this ratchet Like I'm Serena Sorry to inform you But your bitch she's a eater Going all night She don't even take a breather Hoodie on That mean that these niggas bet not f*ck with me Masked up If I get caught then it's first degree Say sum If I don't like it then he a RIP Buddy tried me like a hoe So I ain't have no sympathy F*ck that hoe I already know that she gone lie to me Say that ima dog So I guess that make that bitch a flea Look at me Shawty you'll never have a chance with me Only good for sucking dick And catching all these throat babies I ain't got no time to play with y'all Ion play games Bosses talking right now Buddy stay in your lane Homie not a Kappa But he do be slanging that cane Only bitch I trust First name Mary last name Jane I ain't gone lie baby girl Don't give me your name Only thing that I want from you Baby Give me brain Head so fire Put her in the hall of fame Suicide doors on the whip Kurt Cobain Masked up Pop Shit Push button Start Shit With this dirty pole I'm playing tag And I'm not it Bitch saw me walking in the mall And she lost it Now she bust that pussy wide open For a profit G'd up Tee'd up Who fucked up my reup Bout to start swinging this ratchet Like I'm Serena Sorry to inform you But your bitch she's a eater Going all night She don't even take a breather Walk down we too grown now Don't do driveby's See my target Pull up in his face Hi squeeze bye Hush money It's a cold case whole hood quiet I be killing shit Hell nah I don't get tired Now she notice me So she wanna come and dick ride Wasn't rocking with me Hell nah boy don't switch sides Pull up in your hood I might rock suit and tie It's gone be a funeral Cause somebody gone die That's a lie if she say dat She don't f*ck with me She don't get no check I just do it like I'm Nike Ima keep it G Pretty bitches they excite me Niggas moving flaky Baby daddies wanna fight me Cause they know ima take they bitch They ain't like me Bust her down Pass her to the team That's just how it be I know you got pressure my nigga It's whatever You must've forgot Bitch you talking to a stepper
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