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Yeah these fake g's really hoes they wishy washy, yeah these bitch mades act real big, but in the field they wishy washy, talk so big, but ain't bout shit they ghost real fast when I'm close by come on y'all watch em, If I seen em in the trap walk up I'd snatch they coffee. Like I said they ain't bout shit they're made of paper and I'm the sparky. Light em up with gas, accelerant to burn you papi, oh I meant chico little boy you fucking softy. Yeah you hands they soft too bet they feel real nice on booties like some Charmin. Fireman I'm straight alarming, charming with the last words spoken for you reach the coffin.....
