Salute

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[Intro] Ayy Uh, yeah Ayy Uh, yeah Yeah, mess with them Oh, yeah, uh (Ayy) [Chorus] On the block, they salute when I address 'em (Salute) I got bitches at the spot They in my clothes playin' dress-up (Ayy, ayy, ayy) .223s to his tee, and make him red like he spill ketchup (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy) Uh-huh, way too broke for conversation (Yeah) Little boy, get yo' check up (Get it up), uh Fuck the bitch, I pass her to the gang Why the fuck they playin' with me? You notice they all gon' charge it to the gang (Charge it to the gang) And I bought my Glock a lasеr Even though I know I know I got aim And she drop her top so еager I can just tell that she got good brain (Brain, ugh) [Verse] Yeah, she got straight A's, but the bitch got double D's (Double D's) When I'm hittin' that ho from the back She gon' bend over, and I'm makin' her touch her knees (Touch her knees) And the piece right now by my hip, so I bet nobody out here touchin' me (Touchin' me) How the fuck you talkin' 'bout Gucci belts when you ain't even touched one G? (Hahaha) Ha I only speak guap, and that's how where I gotta be I'ma fuck it and dip like guac [?] I gotta be And lickin' the tippy-top of the dick I swear that it feel like I gotta pee When I hop in the pit I'm punchin' a fan in the face And I swear it don't bother me (Ha) Hahaha (Ha) Where the M's at? The opps gotta stay where the feds at (Yeah) If you speak 'round the gang, that's a dead man (Okay) When I'm poppin' this Glock, make the lead dance Make two hoes cum together like church hands (Pussy) I'ma rub 'em together like Birdman (Aha) But she gotta be clean like church pants (Aha) I still do what I want when it's her plans Huh, true [Chorus] On the block, they salute when I address 'em (Salute) I got bitches at the spot, they in my clothes playin' dress-up (Ayy, ayy, ayy) .223s to his tee, and make him red like he spill ketchup (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy) Uh-huh, way too broke for conversation (Yeah), little boy, get yo' check up (Get it up), uh Fuck the bitch, I pass her to the gang Why the fuck they playin' with me? You notice they all gon' charge it to the gang (Charge it to the gang) And I bought my Glock a laser Even though I know I know I got aim And she drop her top so eager I can just tell that she got good brain (Brain, ugh)
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