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Bitch let's get sexual\n\nWhy the fuck I'd ever lie?\nPussy nigga bet that pistol part of your disguise\nI could see it in your eyes\nRunnin' from the reaper, fuck I'm not afraid to die\nBitches creepin' on my line\nGot my main upset, these hoes I fucked and left behind\nNeed at least two at a time\nMoved to foreign, took it over, lost my fuckin' mind\n\nInstigatin's why I don't trust these bitches\nTwo-faced and lame ass nigga\nGangbang for fame fake hitta\nI ain't never seen squad with ya\nI don't need a savior fuck the faith\nCop myself an ounce and work the weight\nSeen the Babylon around the way\nWho the fuck they catchin'? 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Let's go make a movie\n  start_ms: 97590\n  end_ms: 99560\n- text: Body lookin' good, when you dress in Gucci\n  start_ms: 99560\n  end_ms: 101680\n- text: Love the chicken breast, bitin' on your booty\n  start_ms: 101680\n  end_ms: 103270\n- text: Ridin' 'round with sinners, hm, flyin' on a nimbus\n  start_ms: 103270\n  end_ms: 106620\n- text: Spot a nigga slippin', hold on, roll down the window, yo\n  start_ms: 106620\n  end_ms: 110520\n- text: Low-key schemin', hm, leave his momma screamin', yo\n  start_ms: 110520\n  end_ms: 114470\n- text: Curse these demons, lord-lord, curse these demons\n  start_ms: 114470\n  end_ms: 117860\n- text: Lick\n  start_ms: 117860\n  end_ms: 118090\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 118090\nplain: |-\n  Hey, check my resumé\n  (To Bass be the glory)\n  My dick go hard eight\n  True facts, ayy ayy\n\n  Check my clock, I can't stop\n  Fuck around, make my 40 pop\n  No Popcaan, I pop pistols\n  Revenge my body, clothing no issue\n  Makes you look sick, you need a tissue\n  You drop a body, I just might bless you\n  I'm metrosexual, no high cholesterol\n  Where Jenny Craig? Bitch let's get sexual\n\n  Why the fuck I'd ever lie?\n  Pussy nigga bet that pistol part of your disguise\n  I could see it in your eyes\n  Runnin' from the reaper, fuck I'm not afraid to die\n  Bitches creepin' on my line\n  Got my main upset, these hoes I fucked and left behind\n  Need at least two at a time\n  Moved to foreign, took it over, lost my fuckin' mind\n\n  Instigatin's why I don't trust these bitches\n  Two-faced and lame ass nigga\n  Gangbang for fame fake hitta\n  I ain't never seen squad with ya\n  I don't need a savior fuck the faith\n  Cop myself an ounce and work the weight\n  Seen the Babylon around the way\n  Who the fuck they catchin'? Not today\n\n  Ridin' 'round with sinners, flyin' on a nimbus\n  Spot a nigga slippin', hold on, roll down the window, yo\n  Low-key schemin', leave his momma screamin', yo\n  Curse these demons, Lord-Lord, curse these demons\n\n  Hit 'em with the fuckin' tec\n  Hit 'em where it hurt, nigga make it work\n  I'ma make her squirt, nigga I do dirt\n  Nigga I'ma merc, put 'em in the earth\n  Pay me for the verse, put 'em in a hearse\n  Gotta finish first, I just did my first\n  Protect me from my curse\n  Ay, yo, bitch!\n\n  Bitch I put in work, spittin' with a curse\n  Wouldn't be the first, how much is you worth?\n  Sell you to a merch, I just wanna fuck\n  I don't wanna flirt, why your feelings hurt?\n  Cha cha slide, all in that pussy\n  How you doin' love? Let's go make a movie\n  Body lookin' good, when you dress in Gucci\n  Love the chicken breast, bitin' on your booty\n\n  Ridin' 'round with sinners, hm, flyin' on a nimbus\n  Spot a nigga slippin', hold on, roll down the window, yo\n  Low-key schemin', hm, leave his momma screamin', yo\n  Curse these demons, lord-lord, curse these demons\n  Lick\n"}]