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You Spook'dWhat these bitches on?Man, these bitches ain't on shit Hell nah Tell these bitches to get off your neck and make a bag Hear me best friend? Ugh Rollie bust down like a motherfuckin' freak I told you all before, I play for motherfuckin' keeps I ain't no ho, bitch put your hands up You don't want to fight, you want to shoot? That Glock 23 will knock off your roof Rollie bust down like a motherfuckin' freak I told you all before, I play for motherfuckin' keeps I ain't no ho, bitch put your hands up You don't want to fight, you want to shoot? And tell the streets the truth Ain't no ICU when I see you That's on my life Pull up in that white thing on white Jesus Christ oh Lord Water all over my body I got baptized Told my jeweler 'bust it baby1 I wasn't rappin' Plies You an opp, I know you gon' tell a cop Jump out with them chops Soundin' like we bangin' pots She want your top Think with it Bullshit we with it Make a bitch disappear I'm a magician, bitch Big brazy, buff Slim Shady Don't try to take 'Cause what I totin' ain't got no safety You know where I'm from You know how I'm cut, what's up? Ain't no going back and forth I'll pull up Disrespectful, park the 'Rarri On your mama grass Hop out with that Draco Put it down, and beat your mama ass No mag, or no bag Y'all bitches real dummies I ain't shootin' in the air Bitch, I'm tryna kill somethin' Rollie bust down like a motherfuckin' freak I told you all before, I play for motherfuckin' keeps I ain't no ho, bitch put your hands up You don't want to fight, you want to shoot? That dock 23 will knock off your roof Rollie bust down like a motherfuckin' freak I told you all before, I play for motherfuckin' keeps I ain't no ho, bitch put your hands up You don't want to fight, you want to shoot? And tell the streets the truth, bitch you spook'd Diamonds dancin' jeweler gave my Rollie back shots The way I'm slappin', brosky say I got his trap hot Bitch, I'm bored, I buy Louis like it's dish detergent At Sweetwater with the gang, 'cause your nigga work here Make it snappy chicken boy, I got shit to do I'll step out and make your broke ass invisible You ever spent 2, 000 on some Jimmy Choo's? Just to get them wet 'Cause ain't no roof on the Bentley coup A bitch say "Fuck Joy Row" Bro, I want her tongue That's a warning Try me, and I'm knockin' off your blunt Pathetic ass hoes better straighten up I thinkthese hoes still sleepin' They just wakin'up Po and Rock ring your bitch off a Players Club Some pizza and Evian, I can't make this up Think I'm losing too much blood from these paper cuts But, fuck it it's only right I get my paper up Rollie bust down like a motherfuckin' freak I told you all before, I play for motherfuckin' keeps I ain't no ho, bitch put your hands up You don't want to fight, you want to shoot? That Glock 23 will knock off your roof Rollie bust down like a motherfuckin' freak I told you all before, I play for motherfuckin' keeps I ain't no ho, bitch put your hands up You don't want to fight, you want to shoot? And tell the streets the truth, bitch you spook'd |