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.38 tucked feeling like Megaman
Dual wield this heat blasting outta both hands
Ricks on feet, ksubi denim my jeans
Think he mad that his bitch wanna fuck 'cause my bands
TMNT Donatello way I pulled up, one deep with a stick on the hip no staff
Death to ya buddy, send shots to your tummy
Get burnt, getting under my skin, no rash

Run little
Punk, you fucked up
Load up on guns
Hope your kicks is pumped up
He wanna rush Donald
Make ya duck, duck
Like Kriss Kross
Chopper make you jump, jump

Okay
Like a mugshot, shorty come face some dick
Bet this blade leave ya body parts adjacent
I sling dick till her pussy need maintenance
Got blood stains on me still, don't wanna change the fit
She got a big butt, Malcom put my dick in the middle
Bitch I got big bucks sticking to the green like the Riddler
Wanna act up, pussy, put the steel to your dental
Say he want action, pull up with the static like killua

Get your head whipped back like Willow Smith
My new toy cock back then spill your shit
Like, lay flat like silhouettes
Am I psycho? Just a little bit
You better stay inside, I won't leave no witness
Aim one eye closed, bitch, I feel like slick Rick
Don't get too close, you pay God a visit
Point blank headshot, think he need assistance

Like Simon do what I say to
She fuck on me then my kin
You so fake when you wake up
Put makeup on, Harley Quinn
Something wrong with my mental
Cant help but laugh when I sin
Ryokan ain't no peace y'all
Persist to fuck with my zen

.38 special feeling like Megaman
Dual wield this heat, blasting outta both hands
Ricks on feet, Ksubi denim my jeans
Think he mad that his bitch wanna fuck cuz my bands
TMNT Donatello way I pulled up one deep with stick on the hip no staff
Death to ya buddy, send a shot to your tummy
He get burnt getting under my skin no rash

Run little
Punk you fucked up
Load up on guns
Hope your kicks is pumped up
He wanna rush Donald
Make ya duck duck
Like Kriss kross
Chopper make you jump jump

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