D-d-don't you dare, don't do it
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How the fuck you expect me to act
Sold crack in some old Air Max
I tote straps 'cause I'm always solo
Big stick, it look like a pogo
Stick, fifty shots in the dick
He got knocked out his fit
Knocked out his shoes
He got knocked out his kicks
Got Dior on my fit, Dior on my shoes
These hoes jumpin' dick to dick
But you can't even trip
You know they gon' choose
This is a dirty stick
But I still carry it with nothin' to lose
I still know a couple niggas that I knew back in school
They missin' some screws
They'll really run up on niggas
For a couple of hundred, a couple of blues
So whenever it's drama time
Me and all of mine, gon' be uppin' the tools
Bitch we TTG
Trained to go, ready for war, you ready to lose
How the fuck you expect me to act
Sold crack in some old Air Max
I tote straps 'cause I'm always solo
Big stick, it look like a pogo
Stick, fifty shots in the dick
He got knocked out his fit
Knocked out his shoes
He got knocked out his kicks
Got Dior on my fit, Dior on my shoes
How the fuck you expect me to act
Sold crack in some old Air Max
I tote straps 'cause I'm always solo
Big stick, it look like a pogo
Stick, fifty shots in the dick
He got knocked out his fit
Knocked out his shoes
He got knocked out his kicks
Got Dior on my fit, Dior on my shoes
♪
How the fuck you expect me to act
Sold crack in some old Air Max
I tote straps 'cause I'm always solo
Big stick, it look like a pogo
Stick, fifty shots in the dick
He got knocked out his fit
Knocked out his shoes
He got knocked out his kicks
Got Dior on my fit, Dior on my shoes
How the fuck do you expect me to act
Sold crack in some old Air Max
I tote straps 'cause I'm always solo
Big stick, it look like a pogo
Stick, fifty shots in the dick
He got knocked out his fit
Knocked out his shoes
He got knocked out his kicks
Got Dior on my fit, Dior on my shoes