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[Chorus]
Pop shit, hit 'em with the drum kit
Coolin' kit came with a fifty on some f*ck shit
Big glizzy in the kill like [?]
Six-two shootin' at the wall, we don't duck, jit
Black diamonds gave me grip thumb, like, what's this?
Tote lead but I don't mall grab, rock truck fit
Crack glass, poke a door, no lock smith
Bad bitch, she don't dick ride, cracker cock kiss

[Verse 1]
Hop up out the whip, gave that boy a spray tan
Pull up with the ratchet, let it clap, Boo Haman
It ain't nothin' to cut that bitch off with the same hand
Two chains movin' with them rounds, they some K CAMP
Damn, and shit that leave them flatten, let the bih blow
[?] tryna stack clips with Lil Sisco
My bitch she a snack, look like Nabisco
Damn, spin a cracker block, DJ Frisco
[Chorus]
Pop shit, hit 'em with the drum kit
Coolin' kit came with a fifty on some f*ck shit
Big glizzy in the kill like [?]
Six-two shootin' at thе wall, we don't duck, jit
Black diamonds gave me grip thumb, likе, what's this?
Tote lead but I don't mall grab, rock truck fit
Crack glass, poke a door, no lock smith
Bad bitch, she don't dick ride, cracker cock kiss [Verse 2]
What it is though?
[?] let her know, let your bitch go
Kiss the ground, we in the land
If Katy Perry went to space, then I can pull up bands
So much shells on the ground, he think we catchin' clams
Crackers top, it hurts good, John Mellencamp
Grab the mic, jack the plane, I won't
Aye, grab the mic, jack the plane, I won't never land
Try to shank me in the leg, I had to skirt the lamb
I'm shooting shit with Cole Bennett, f*ck your camera man
I spun the Glock like a pro, but that's not who I am
It coulda been different but I ain't make it [?]
But I ain't even make it past the FCAT
Them boys hot and I done peeped that no lens cap
I was in a sticky one, no sex wax
I don't text back, send subs watch I send back, head tap
[Chorus]
Pop shit, hit 'em with the drum kit
Coolin' kit came with a fifty on some f*ck shit
Big glizzy in the kill like [?]
Six-two shootin' at the wall, we don't duck, jit
Black diamonds gave me grip thumb, like, what's this?
Tote lead but I don't mall grab, rock truck fit
Crack glass, poke a door, no lock smith
Bad bitch, she don't dick ride, cracker cock kiss

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