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You aint know You aint know You aint know You aint know |
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Imma go and hit ya bitch first (you aint know)
After that then go in her purse (you aint know) Dog her out if the pussy is the worst (you aint know) Know all the niggas with the fuckin work (you aint know) Holla at ya boy if you want the purp (you aint know) Talk shit then ya get ya ass murked (you aint know) Showin out gone get ya feelings hurt (you aint know) And Im to real to have my name in da dirt (you aint know) |
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[Verse 1:]
Whats up nigga is u lame wit no name Cryin on my phone cause you aint got no brain It aint my fault cause yo brain cant explain Da and missles the pain that you get from the cain I went thru da sunshine and da rain but I had to maintain Walkin bus to a plane They knocked me out but I still feel da same Can anybody help me, Can you feel my pain Speeding down da highway Truck an impress Got da tool on my seat, and da vest on my chest Im da 05 chain ya aint stuck in da rain Im so fine, no lie, shorty just gave me da brain Im too real, I give dap to errbody And I don’t give a fuck I’ll slap errbody, And you don’t like me, And I don’t like you You go around and fuck my bitch And Imma fuck yours too |
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[Verse 2:]
I keep it poppin aint no stopping Pistols poppin heads dropping niggas Dats mad at me cause they fuckin wind is floppin Im da topic wheels choppin Haters watchin Niggas poppin dem thangs dat a leave ya damn head rockin I don’t recommend dat you don’t pay attention Until maturally you in the fetal position |
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Scrappy be getting money
Yeah I know you was wishing Sayin a nigga aint real, you was bullshitting I was born as a militant midget |
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I got guns and funds and a nigga can get it
I got da cain, bet ya 15 digits I got that hard nite-quil, if you need a fixin I bombard em straight charge em My boys shoot towards any cop and squad em No leg no arm I kick rocks you lame Lyrics so sick you form a voice spear round ya dame |
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[Verse 3:]
Now off top im Bohagon Im a fool don’t flex Understand what Im sayin I keep da tool on deck Gotta couple bad bitches Gotta few girls dat take me state to state And help me make da cake Im layin low now I gotta coke date to make Might cost a couple grand I keep dat shit in my hand It might go wrong I keep dat shit in da plan So when shit fuck up I know dat shit in advance Niggas wanna play wit it thank it’s a game and Come at me sideways Thank im a lame like I aint got real shit running thru my veins Like I want pull that real thang and bust those veins You see me im da same Gotta lot more change, a lot more bitches Given alot more brain Da king of da country shit Dats my thang Im Bohagon motherfucka dats my name (you aint know) |
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