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点击复制All These B*tches (Explicit) - C-Note/Gucci Mane/Cheif Keef/OJ Juice Man
I got hard d**k for all these *******
I get all their numbers
I don't call these *******
No patience for relations
Kiss my 'Rari *******
Saw these niggas
I got V12 sittin' on rims and
I parked the bull back in my Benz
Got a FN with a seatbelt strapped
On it 'cause it's my friend
Breaking bricks down in my den
I got bills stacked to my chin
Diamond jeans cost an MM why
So bright cut off a limb
Look at me then look at him
Hard top Bentley Bentley rims
****** two sisters wet the crib
In a drop top dunk I broke the rims
Back to back ***** call them twins
Got a hard top X and a drop top M
Call me Iceberg Slim can't **** with him
2K on w**d hell that's a deal
5K on lean I'm leanin' now
Drunk two whole pints I'm dreaming now
Your girlfriends a semen demon
Big Guwop she screaming out
Drop top 'Rari showing cleavage
I'm on Cleveland call it Bleveland
Knocked your ***** don't need no reason
Take my ***** then call it even
I got hard d**k for all these *******
I get all their numbers I don't call these *******
No patience for relations kiss my 'Rari *******
Niggas don't know us we never saw these niggas
You can hold this 30 out this 40 nigga
40 nigga
You die you hit Forgis that's on Shawty nigga
Shawty nigga
We don't trust these ******* or these niggas
Got the big face Rollies 40 pointers nigga
Nigga tried to knock me off
But these niggas extra soft
How the hell you just start robbing
Come and try and test a boss
Played the hand that I was dealt
40 make you patty melt
I don't send no niggas dawg
I do that **** by myself
Co-defendant that's a no
Can't have that **** fly in court
One thing about young juice my niggas
Spot a p***y like a scope
Since you p***y I'ma send these hollow
Tips down your throat
Killer-killer murder-murder
Flip that nigga like a burger
I don't shoot for legs so
You know ain't no 'tempted murder
And young juiceman stay with fire
Make me put you on a burner
Smoke you like a cancer stick
Make your mom them a loner
Talking all that tough talk
But your a*s know you baloney
Born to go to war
I got hard d**k for all these *******
All these *******
I get all their numbers
I don't call these *******
No patience for relations
Kiss my 'Rari *******
Niggas don't know us
We never saw these niggas
You can hold this 30 out this 40 nigga
You die you hit Forgis
That's on Shawty nigga
We don't trust these
******* or these niggas
Got the big face Rollies 40 pointers nigga
Pointers nigga