Twerk!
BLKHRT AMiR
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Yea yea Yea Woo Hop in the whip I just ran over the curb Drunk as f*ck Doin' donuts I make that bitch swerve Need me a milli I'm rocking Balenci Balenci Balenci it's all on my shirt I rock Givenchy, my bitch she in Fendi I'm throwing my money I'm watching it twerk Free my niggas in that cell I got Louis on the belt No I do not need your help I can do bad by myself I know that boy gonna tell All my niggas we goin' to hell And you know we got them (Shh) I just got the pack in the mail I just might pull out my glock and I sent out some shots bet I make that boy run I'm sipping work and I spin on yo block and I walked in yo trap and I did it for fun All these niggas lame no you cannot be my son Got too many bad bitches, how can I only choose one? Poppin' them tags on Balenci and I got Dior on my bag Rockin' Cartiers Now I see why niggas be mad I'll have my shooters hawk him down like they playing tag We ain't tryna talk we walk him down and we ain't wearing masks Cant f*ck with these niggas they talk to the cops Bad bitch I beat up the box Big ass chop it got la la la la All a nigga hear is ba ba bow Face mask Dior I'm getting bread of course Did I get the head? Of course Tryna sleep in my bed no whore (Hell naw) Hop in the whip I just ran over the curb Drunk as f*ck Doin' donuts I make that bitch swerve Need me a milli I'm rocking Balenci Balenci Balenci it's all on my shirt I rock Givenchy, my bitch she in Fendi I'm throwing my money I'm watching it twerk Hop in the whip I just ran over the curb Drunk as f*ck Doin' donuts I make that bitch swerve Need me a milli I'm rocking Balenci Balenci Balenci it's all on my shirt I rock Givenchy, my bitch she in Fendi I'm throwing my money I'm watching it twerk I got hella runtz I got hella blunts We got hella guns You don't want smoke with us Bitch I'm in first place You just a runner up Had to get them racks I had to run it up I had to tell that lil boy, you not my twizzy you not my twin or slime I had to tell that lil boy I cannot trust you, nigga you just ain't my kind! I pop a X I feel like I can fly Died off the acid I came back to life Talking that shit he got hit with the fye I had to put that lil boy up in line Nigga what you gone do when that choppa blow ya down? He tried to run and got hit with a hundred rounds Choppa won't stop you get sent to Allah no we don't play around Nigga we just slime you out
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