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Don't you come up to my shore
'Less you want get wetted up
'Less you tryna get your niggas vetted up
Get 'em stuck
Don't bring sand up to my beach
Unless you tryna get shit wet
Or if you want ya lil nigga hanging by his lil neck
They thinking I'm stressing
Cause I blew a lil bread all on the bitch
But I would blow it on my niggas like I'm rich
And I done spent that lil paper
Just to get some of that dick
Blew that paper for my pleasure
Blew that paper cause I'm slick
And I done found out only real ass niggas they be staying down
That's why a bitch get weeded out
Why yo bitch get eaten out
And all you niggas ever got is some audacity and time
And some lil snaking niggas guaranteed to drop a dime
All yo bitches and yo niggas
Be so quick to trick you out
And they be acting like they family
Your name is in they mouth
And your lil nigga let me f*ck him on the first link
He treeshing
Tryna say that I'm a hoe but he the one that's feening
He the one who drove a couple hours for the pussy
And then ghosted like a rookie
Cause he ain't know how to boogie
No he couldn't really f*ck me
Now he tryna be all holy and all high and fucking mighty
Imma do him like they do them in the grimey fucking 90's
I could have him swimming in the fucking river like a Pisces
And this nigga moving funny and I laugh cause it's a joke
Yeah this nigga moving funny and I laugh cause he want smoke now
Yeah I notice funny movements, think I'm crazy when I'm peeping it
Never let nobody think you crazy they ain't seeing it
And now they watching me through peepholes like they only wanna peek
Now they yapping in my ear
Like who the f*ck told you to speak?
You be saucy in the spot
You can't even peep finesse
So when ya nigga leave with me
Ya drunk ass better not be pressed
And this is devil's food nigga, tell your angel that I'm offering
Treat the opp's just like they 12 my nigga get to slaughtering
Who the f*ck they think they tryna play with?
Bitch it's me
And if they try to milk the situation, swear I'll give em beef
I been feeling like I'm track 14 off that shit RNT
I been feeling like I'm half stepping on bitches and on beats
Tell 'em get some Money with an ATM
Tell 'em count they money up don't count they friends
Tell 'em count they blessings, tell them niggas that they sinning
Tell 'em count they blessings if they wanna get up into heaven with us

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