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Spider, SEX
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The price I want for a show, you gon need three promoters 
I got the body from Jim Ellis, but I had switched the motor 
I got these bad ass bitches riding round this bitch and they all the coldest 
I just told her make a store run 
I just bought all the Trojans , yeah 
I told her stay out my mentions 
I told her stop telling everything she seen and told hеr, Meet me at the Ritz 
I got baguеttes in the back of my ring and I wasnt even tryna hit 
I told her she gotta run through the team before she can talk to the lick 
Lamb chop, I just pulled up in some food 
I told lil mama, Tie all my shoes 
Showed her two million cash, now she woozy 
Twenty watches and Im still snoozin 
I had came up out the trenches, then I had beat a few bodies like Boosie 
She said, You murk em, I show you my coochie
I had to sing to this bitch like lil Toosii 
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Bitch got a Backwood on her nightstand, she must be fuckin with Gunna 
I fuck with slatts and we come to eat rats and I came with some fuckin piranhas 
All this Biscotti I got in my Wood, need somebody grow me a tree 
Came out the hood, now my trunk got a hood, now I crank up the car with no keys
Beat it, she for the street-neet-neets
Only once, she got hit at the spinini
I feel a lil rich this week, to influence my family to not be cheap 
I tote an FN on me, call Neechie-Neech, it’s a Glock he keep
Duke Rollin 60s, he locked in Cs
We roll in that coupe with the bucket seats 
Got out that mud like a football cleat
I used to trap out of that four-door Jeep 
Call up the plug and he know what I need 
Stay on her knees so we hardly speak 
Im in New York counting shmoney 
Aint the stuntman, but Im stuntin 
Wunna, these vibes wanna love me 
Not wifey, and no lovey-dovey
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Bitch had an Act stain on her jeans, I know she fucking with Thugger 
I fuck with slatts and we come to eat rats, and I came with some fuckin piranhas