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[verse 1]
p*ssyboy
we think he playing
why he try to talk tough
that sh*t he saying
we all know it’s a bluff
he keep on praying
cause he know he ain’t rough
he ain’t slaying
he ain’t with the real thugs
i’ll disarrange your body parts, b*tch
just cause you claimed that you were hard, b*tch
we ain’t f*cking with fakes, you a snitch
flipping on the gang like you a light switch
he could get tased and f*cking twitch
crazy, on this beat
crazy, with this heat
hope you get f*cking flamed

[verse 2]
you a b*tch
you ain’t gang
you ain’t sh*t
i pull up and you can get this f*cking clip
laser sight cause i got the heater on me
rifle scope so i can aim it at your homie
talking sh*t like you really know me
you was screaming when you really saw me
you claim you a tough guy
you was really looking to the sky
cause you ain’t really tryna fight
you really is a b*tch tonight
i could f*ck around and get your b*tch tonight

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