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ayyee (aye)

skrtttt (skrt)

aye

“ muntworld get all type of girls “

aye (aye)

[course]
i be sipping that wock
cause it taste good

smoke a whole pack
back to back
fill the backwood

put on a beat
know a n*gga bound to rap to it

bad b*tch ass fat
know i had to attach to it

up and down on my lap
wanna hear that ass clap to it
hoe running like track
when i’m digging in her back good

put a n*gga on a flat
for the cash
get it understood

yeah i love my n*ggas
sometimes they miss understood!

[verse 1]
“ayyeeeeee”

go, go, get it!

i ain’t felt like this in a minute

drip so much sauce
if you follow you slipping

ain’t cuffing no hoe
all of these b*tches tricking

hold up, wait a minute !

she give the throat better
causе my whip is tented
i f*ck with the lu
causе with shawn it get litty

if he throw the oop
imma catch like bridges

“workkk”
these n*ggas be burning they bridges
“workkkk”

say yes to the money
say no the the feelings

know i got the drugs
that take pain away quickly

take a sip of that wock
now i walk a lil cricket

get to that money
my number one mission

see a bad b*tch
on my momma im fishing

never trust a hoe
all of these b*tches rented
i can never hate
cause i am who they isn’t

his money short
living small like a midget

she wanna f*ck me
cause the way that i’m living

if she f*ck me good
i might pay her tuition

ain’t gotta duck cause
i walk with precision

no i’m not sorry
get use to that pimpin

sent her ass home
like a package i’m shipping

stood her ass up
like a class i was skipping

if i catch a opp
imma rip it

i stay with my tool
never catch me slipping

hitting home runs
n*gga hittin like griffey

my pockets swole sitting big
peter griffin

i been having weight
having strong i can lift it

better grab it now
if you don’t you gone miss it

as soon as it touch down
imma get it and flip it

call me hood bruce lee
the way that imma kick it

[course]
i be sipping that wock
cause it taste good

smoke a whole pack
back to back
fill the backwood

put on a beat
know a n*gga bound to rap to it

bad b*tch ass fat
know i had to attach to it

up and down on my lap
wanna hear that ass clap to it

hoe running like track
when i’m digging in her back good

put a n*gga on a flat
for the cash
get it understood

yeah i love my n*ggas
sometimes they miss understood!

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