Who Dat
Rampage
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Yeah, yeah, okay SpaceCoupe , take me to Pluto Yeah, this a new Cartier , I don't f*ck with the two tone I'm supplying the killers , this shit like a group home Heard the feds listen in had to get me new phone Had to switch up locations, I ain't tryna get gone I'm with them killers, them certified gunners How the hell he rat ? goin' out like he gunna Know i been had racks , you can go ask my momma I could wave this strap like my name was Osama If I sell these packs , I'ma run up these commas Maison margiela , my bitch in designer When that switch on the back, I won't aim when i fire Know, we standing on business don't step outta line Hop out the car they like who dat Bitch, I'm the shit, but you knew dat No, I can't beat the bitch but I'll hit from the back On the plane with the P's, I just hope it get back Bitch tired to run and I pulled out her tracks Cartier frames , I can't see where I step I can hang out the window and aim, I'ma vet I can't love on bitch , know i just want the sex You aint ran from the cops, till you ran out of breath You ain't swing that chop , till a Nigga got left I done seen lil saa , put a opp right to bed But he came back to life, he the new walkin' dead And I still got these racks, put this shit on yah head Gotta watch what I say, no I'm not goin' fed Had to kick out the bitch ,she ain't wanna give head My bitch, she want Dior, got marni instead If they searchin' this club, then we not goin' in Every L I Took know it came with a win I can tell you shook, you ain't even tryna to spin Every bag i flipped, know, them racks came in I ain't heard what you said, I need clarity This that TSA, get through security Yeah, get the packs , send it in, yeah, it's guaranteed Name a young nigga that's better than me Hop out the car they like who dat Bitch, I'm the shit, but you knew dat No, I can't beat the bitch but I'll hit from the back On the plane with the P's, I just hope it get back Bitch tired to run and I pulled out her tracks Cartier frames , I can't see where I step I can hang out the window and aim, I'ma vet I can't love on bitch , know i just want the sex Two different bitches, I don't know which to pick I like my bitches pretty, rich, and thick She like the diamonds that hit on my wrist Seen her out with her nigga, I ain't even say shit So they must of forgot, I can run up these racks I just paid for her body and she made it back I pull up to the club and go in through the back You can play if you want, everybody here strapped You can tell by the way that she walk that she walk she know her shit fat She want a nigga that get to the racks Fell in love with this money, I wake up and trap If I never do nothing, I know I'll do that Know these niggas be cappin', I'm stating the facts And these niggas I'm with, they gon' slide with no mask I can't listen to niggas, their music be trash If i hop out this car Ima pop out and drag Hop out the car they like who dat Bitch, I'm the shit, but you knew dat No, I can't beat the bitch but I'll hit from the back On the plane with the P's, I just hope it get back Bitch tired to run and I pulled out her tracks Cartier frames , I can't see where I step I can hang out the window and aim, I'ma vet I can't love on bitch , know i just want the sex
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