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Artiste:
JayDaYoungan
Titre:
38k (facts)
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And I don't dump no ashes either (Fuck y'all niggas talkin' 'bout? Y'all know what the fuck we on) Finna get real disrespectful, I don't give a fuck (Straight directly, ain't no diss, only straight facts) I'ma speak on all the facts and tell this shit just how it is I'm in my bag and niggas pissed and plus he mad about a bitch When I was fuckin' on his ho, he was steady askin' me 'bout shit And beggin' me to leave her 'lone, this nigga actin' like the bitch You put that pussy comment on my post, they laughed about that shit But I was laughin' when your baby mama gagged all on my dick This bitch go through trees, bitch, we strapped bad, we all got sticks Like what the fuck you mean? We tryna catch a hat and bust his shit I'm on that ratchet shit, that savage shit, that active shit That blow-his-back-out shit, he lackin' then we clap the bitch That ho you left in Baltimore, she ain't no classy bitch She tried to suck my dick in room 303, lil' nasty bitch 223s clear the whole scene, fuck a .38 Hammer in my jeans, tryna up the fuckin' murder rate It's your second time speakin' on 23, bitch, you the first to slay Fuck all the hype, let's take a life and put him in the dirt today Draco, tell them niggas lay low I say go, my shooters, they gon' take souls And I know a real stepper, shout out Ksoo And I know a real ho, they call him Baby Joe Who want smoke? We on go Let me know, I'm from that 4 Might just flash like a pose Bitch, I'm pressure, and they know Drop a bag, that's a goal Bodybag, he gon' blow He say he slime, he ain't my kind, I'm tryna wipe that nigga's nose I'm on that ratchet shit, that savage shit, that active shit That blow-his-back-out shit, he lackin' then we clap the bitch That ho you left in Baltimore, she ain't no classy bitch She tried to suck my dick in room 303, lil' nasty bitch 223s clear the whole scene, fuck a .38 Hammer in my jeans, tryna up the fuckin' murder rate It's your second time speakin' on 23, bitch, you the first to slay Fuck all the hype, let's take a life and put him in the dirt today Come here (Purchase your tracks today) Fuck wrong with this pussy-ass nigga? Passin' out herpes