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Name in ya mouth 
You would think it was gum 
Chew on my shit Like you do it for fun 
Got in my bag Cuz these niggas is scum 

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Dummy  
Laughing

Wanna be my baby, so go suck this baby bottle
I ain't ever lazy, baby, I'm goin' full-throttle
And how a nigga shinin', you would think I won the lotto,

I work hard for mine, now I'm chasing for that stardom

Be careful where you tread bitch, cause I'm not the one to walk on
I'll be spitting bombs

goo
Bitching about whose, sipping on booze, mixing that drank in the juice
Armor like Bruce, under that spruce, body in touch with the roots
Knowing my

upping the throttle
Spill out my soul
what I do with these novels
Let it run
Time that it might take
We just been falling out for nothing
Was this

like ion need a nigga out here looking for me
Acting like he getting money thinking ima stupid dummy
And niggas don't really care none bout that lil

house
Don't give a damn 'bout who his kinfolk
Lit' bruh just a mouse for some cheddar
He give the info
Say I just popped a nigga, and I just jumped back

you bout to swallow
Kick a wheelie up then go full throttle
Put a Richard Millie on couple thotties
Put a red beam on a couple bodies
In the hobbie

throttle
Hittin every damn pothole
Always stayin hungry
Even if i hit the lotto
Wipin out the country and rebuild it
On a high note
Slicin up you dummies ima

feeling stupid okay
More than useless you would say
No wonder she walked away
Wasn't much for me to say
What is the point if she stayed?
Would have just

back
How you dissing , you know the gang, bitch, you lie, but you know we shoot the trap

Tryna walk a dollar for a hundred gloss, I shoot a mask
Got

like a motherfuckin' turd
And I promise that these motherfuckin' bullets hurt
Bitch, I'm makin' that money, ain't that for sure
You a broke-ass dummy

her to shut the fuck up ion like wen she naggin
She askin me for money i tell her u better go strip u aint touchin my money
Tellin me i act funny i tell

boy love to boast

Foot on the throttle I'm bouta go ghost,

Tensions are rising, the bodies are piling,

I'm smiling cause y'all niggas look while I'm