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Kriminal Mind
Hold up wait a
minute Thought I
was finished My Glock clip came extended, come get some inches 20 diamonds permit, just ask the
dentist I'm fucking 'round with Kermit, he said he cripping I
told him leap like he a
frog I
knock them all down This glizzy holding 50, still hold 100 rounds That double D
my titties And they go all out I'm fucking with forensics, oh that's that .40 Cal Stop the
jit, they can't stop me It's time to copy now I
fell off where the
cliff at, guess I
done tumbled down I'm rich now with a
big sack, you better not fumble 'round [?] he got makeup on, that boy a
fucking clown Pin her down then I
dick her down, then I
get [?] Fuck around with the
fuck around, you gon' get fucked around Payed pussy get fucked now, niggas clicking up, making teams now While my young nigga ball [?], niggas booting up making scenes now Boot down nigga, shoot 'round nigga, shoot now nigga, Get [?] nigga, like to move round nigga, I
don't fuck round with 'em Me and my dog, you hit homie, I
don't fuck with you nigga, fuck both of y'all, matter fact all of y'all, we gone go to war with ya Back on the
wall, but I'm standing tall, only 5'9 nigga Taste of who, nigga taste off the
what? Come and swap my nigga Straight headshots, but never mind that We ain't straight my nigga Fuck her one time and I
won't dub her back You get once of the
pickle Shoot at they neck, I
hit from the
back, then pass her my nigga Run up that sack and never look back, or go back to my trenches The
hood on my back, the
4th by the
back, they know where we at Charged up in the
trap, we make some shit clap, or we gon [?] the
sack I
done named tommy gun Hilfiger I
don't wanna deal with you I
don't rock shows, I
kill niggas It's blood when I
step in them I'm talking Christian Lou, not kill niggas For the
feds I
done broke it down to you If it's smoke, keep a
hundred rounds with ya I'm in the
city now, I
bring the
town with me Hold up wait a
minute Thought I
was finished My Glock clip came extended, come get some inches 20 diamonds permit, just ask the
dentist I'm fucking 'round with Kermit, he said he cripping I
told him leap like he a
frog I
knock them all down This glizzy holding 50, still hold 100 rounds That double D
my titties And they go all out I'm fucking with forensics, oh that's that .40 Cal 40 piece drum like you ordered some' at Winghut Yo brother number 9
when it's smoke, we want the
top down I
used to ride for fun, but all my fun done got me funned out No nigga, fuck how many guns you got, you better empty them bitches out She done got twenty one in that .45, they won't miss a
shot Do it all for love don't drop no bag, the
way [?] I'm still bukking the
dumb way, and plus I'm vivid now Oh you thought beef all in your curry in yo place, boy we gon' come about Hold up wait a
minute Thought I
was finished My Glock clip came extended, come get some inches 20 diamonds permit, just ask the
dentist I'm fucking 'round with Kermit, he said he cripping I
told him leap like he a
frog I
knock them all down This glizzy holding 50, still hold 100 rounds That double D
my titties And they go all out I'm fucking with forensics, oh that's that .40 Cal
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