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Find me, I'm tired of you fxcks, I swear I'm finna go to hiding |
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Nascar this, and Nascar that, it's getting fxcking tiring |
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Wanna be alone, I ain't vibing, I'm just fighting |
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Pus3y boy, you can fxcking |
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Find me, find me |
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You can fxcking find me, find me |
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I can fxcking find me, find me |
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You can fxcking find me, find me |
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Knock your fxcking head, off your shoulders, pus3y leave you slumped out |
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Used to give a fxck, but I cannot cause' I'm a punk now |
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Play with pus3y like it's tamagotchi, I'mma bust now |
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Balls in her end zone, it's looking like a touchdown |
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Wrist, wrist, I apologize if I sound pissed |
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Hit you with the stick, it's like a swiffer |
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Sweeper, I might sneak up on you and decease you |
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Let the choppa' blow just like a creeper |
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I'm throwing blood, I feel glory |
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Do not put me on your story |
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I sauce you up, make it gory |
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They lookin' for me like I'm Dory, Nemo |
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Slittin' my wrist but I'm not emo |
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Running yo' sh!t, like I'm Deebo |
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B!tch I'm a punk, I am not no hero |
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Choppa' gon' make him do armadillo |
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I'm the new Sid Vicious |
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Disturbing motherfxckers, is you down with the sickness |
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Groupie b!tches, need to get up out my mentions |
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Before I hit them, with the stick and leave them limpin' |
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I'm burning bridges, I don't see no competition |
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You're fictitious, so I'm not getting narcissistic |
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Part amystic, pus3y boy you better listen |
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It feel like Christmas, but I don't fxck with religion |
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