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This is for the niggas who think that we beefin'

But really we ain't, we just can't get along

Cause niggas is hoes and niggas is broads

And niggas don't be on the shit that we on

This for them bitches who think that I hate em But really I don't, I just left em alone

Cause bitches is trifling and they be lyin'

So I just deleted her right out the phone

This for them niggas who think that we beefin'

But really we ain't, we just can't get along

Cause niggas is hoes and niggas is broads

And niggas don't be on the shit that we on

This for them bitches who think that I hate em

But really I don't, I just left em alone

Cause bitches is trifling and they be lyin'

So I just deleted her right out the phone

Show me your colors

Is you real, is you fake, is it love or is hate

That's why I can't trust you They do a lil' petty shit right in yo face

Fuck it my nigga, we even

Bitch, I go dummy

I really see demons

Know imma get my lick back

Ain't no squashin shit bitch, stop breathin

Watch your mouth, uh Nigga, check your tone, uh

Been outside your house Tryna renovate your home, uh

Fuck that nigga, let's keep it on wax

I know if I shoot you, ain't shit comin' back

I'll get on your ass with these bars

Know it's facts

That shit you be talkin', we know it's be cap

Claim he got shooters, but bitch where they at

You hidin' in shhhhh my nigga

Don't make me pop out on the highway my nigga

And blow at that motherfuckin' Honda, my nigga

Got respect for your cousin, so boy, I ain't touch ya

But try me again, imma three piece church ya

That boy real nerdy, but I still pop Urkel

Stephen, Steven, bag em, shirt em

This is for the niggas who think that we beefin'

But really we ain't, we just can't get along

Cause niggas is hoes and niggas is broads

And niggas don't be on the shit that we on

This for them bitches who think that I hate em But really I don't, I just left em alone

Cause bitches is trifling and they be lyin'

So I just deleted her right out the phone

This for them niggas who think that we beefin'

But really we ain't, we just can't get along

Cause niggas is hoes and niggas is broads

And niggas don't be on the shit that we on

This for them bitches who think that I hate em

But really I don't, I just left em alone

Cause bitches is trifling and they be lyin'

So I just deleted her right out the phone

Do it then, do it

Dripathen, stupid

Booty meat, movin'

Fuck it lil' bro let get to it

Geeked of a bean, man i don't know what I'm doin' She look me in the face while she suckin' and droolin

Do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it

Yeah

Primetime bitch,

I go in like I'm Dion

How is you family and you ain't put me on

Boy get your dog, put a muthafuckin' leash on

This bitch is my property,

I might just be P on her

Ballin' hard, Major Leagues

Surf up king, Narley Gee

Wavey One, Acid Freeze

Dippin' hard, Pardon me