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(Wait-wait, what is- what is-) nigga, come on These hos be goin', nigga (chxncex, saan ka pupunta) Be goin'- be goin' Huh, slatt, huh, blegh, huh, what? (Bee, bee) Slime just went up, caught him a kill No, I can't save you, not Batman Why your ho askin' why the two doors stand? (Woo) No, baby, I can't be your man Two RPs, I love medicine Baby, I don't wanna see you dead I think me and you can be friends Chase me, cha-cha-chase me Will you still love me when I'm dead? Activist came through, pop med' Bae, I wanna bite your neck Bi-bite your bite your neck Go ahead, put on ya dress and hop in this 'Vette Ninjago, we finna spin, Badman Zane my best friend Come out when sun down, left for dead tank I got love for ya city, they ain't know your name I-I got the switchy, step back for range Blick got bark, Cerberus in your face I don't wanna fuck slut, no, I'm not okay 20K in her face, it change her taste My wrist on Frozone, Elsa my bae Slime got hos, brand new inventory Mama said, "Be good for goodness sake" Mama, I wanna bust down Drac' (woo) Big dog in this bitch, just call me Jake She jiggling titties all in my face Huh, huh, blegh, huh, blegh, huh, what? (Bee, bee) Slime just went up, caught him a kill No, I can't save you, not Batman Why your ho askin' why the two doors stand? (Woo) No, baby, I can't be your man Two RPs, I love medicine Baby, I don't wanna see you dead I think me and you can be friends Chase me, cha-cha-chase me Will you still love me when I'm dead? Activist came through, pop med' Bae, I wanna bite your neck Bi-bite your bite your neck Bi-bite your bite your neck Baby, will you miss me? Just tell me what you need for me Baby, I can't breathe On a island in the tropics, you and me If I catch one of you niggas, you goin' to hell Bi-bite your bite your neck Bi-bite your bite your neck Bi-bite your bite your neck Bi-bite your bite your neck Bi-bite your bite your neck Bi-bite your bite your bite your Ho, these Dior glitters hold the blackout up To the feds, this cap, I ain't even do nothin' Ta-ta-tap, switch down and his soul went up Slime get back, got back, shit been done ARP FRT got 'em feelin' the sun (slime him) Slime, that's not your kin, can't give everyone love (what?) Bleed (what?), bleed .45, nigga, in this Johnny, tryna take your lunch (Give me that shit, the fuck?) Bleed, bleed Pack-a-Punch, FRT strobe got you stunned (woo) Hit up granny, I need a pint for lunch Ink on my skin, came through from crutch She asked me if I can quit my slut Chrome in the Undercover tux'