Game Over

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Verse Dlo Miac Load the swisser up and the semi too Born to raise hell steven *seegull* Kill you with a point dirty needle All i do is ball vin diesel Tell ya chick to top me of con-ver-teeble Convertible. who heard of you I *sea* bitches waving like i got an ocean view All these hater's on my back i can make a coat with you Passing Blunt's go wide receive thats who I'mma throw it to Im all about I one vow no O & U Niggas want beef I got roast You say u burnin bread I got toast Niggas try me sum, I'mma try the most Alot say they sick, But im diagnosed Like a loose dog. Boy runnin wild She wanna ride my Halrley davidson a hunit miles Boy we shine allday till the suns down Turn ya girl button up to a button down Give his crack mom a rock like the run down And with the money run it back till i touch down These nigga can't see me a bat We call shots you call collect Tell his baby moms come and pick me up Enemies drop paramedic come and pick em up Haha laughin at my own song Take ya drawls off cause they on wrong And any chick sweat me get a phone tone Unless her txt say all i got is thongs on (Sigh) Man to im too good with it Like a motor man im too hood with it I get it wet thats why i bring towels Dlo loose bowels best shit in while Verse Ty Bitch i stay posted with a loaded Glock I'mma V Boy ho i rep my block She say T loves me he love me not I got electrical power call me killowatt They say im to high they wonna turn me down a notch All my niggas got exoskeleton like a arthropod Move over im finna take these niggas slot Bitch i got more bags then the grocery store i save a lot Ha im on the track with the big bro Hoes they won't me to fuck fast but they suck slow She won't me to cum fast so she deep throat And that bitch can ride the dick like a rodeo Shawty gotta a voice doe She gone fuck around and fuck around get in the studio Im finna set the plays the plays up like impresarios Nawl these the goodfella De Niro Shes a fan lets take a pic Deagle holds 7 bullets like michael Vick Waxin' that ass like a candlestick And i gotta rob niggas to get my money thick Bitch i stay flee broke niggas tic She opened up her legs like i was gone lick I can't be cris angles cuz i never trick Bitch I'mma garnish like a aspic These niggas paper thin like MC Lyte And i juiced yo girl like pure delite Bitch my money steamin' more then a cold sprite And im robin' in all black like the dark knight
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