Lights out

Lyrics
(Chorus) Told that bitch come see me right now Niggas saw yea it lights out Bitch I stay with them hounds nigga yea they bite now I get the choppa choppa choppa round scope on em right now Lil bitch I got a Patek, huh He mad I got his bitch wet, huh He gon pee on you give no respect Wear this shit out no sweat I ran up off copping the X I put bread in his books cos he grabbing the mac Take shit to a tailor fuck a laundry mat If he tryna he squabble he know where I'm at (Verse 1) Stay to myself I don't need format Lil bitch I went up wanna drive a cool cat Bitch I get money yea it's in my bank And I got more P's than a laundry mat Doing a dash in a GI Joe Take, I don't fuck with EIO Hеy, bitch Imma go psycho My son tryna fuck on my hoes Hey, gun go wherеver i go He got took cos he fuck with mo Get him out I don't fuck with bro Stay in the south, wiping my nose He not better than me however how he go They like what does that mean if you a silly goose Why he mad cos his bitch in music videos Bitch I'm dead, I'm really fucking city hoes Yea, made a M, many more Yea, who is him, I don't know Yea, take it soon I'm the goat Can't take me I might move Can't take me I might glow This not how I go I've been (?) Im grabbing the pole He down bad that boy gotta go (Hook) It's crazy how I'm winning right now and these niggas cannot stop a fucking thing It's brazy bitch I'm winning right now bitch I just call from the bank Yuhh (Chorus) Told that bitch come see me right now Niggas saw yea it lights out Bitch I stay with them hounds nigga yea they bite now I get the choppa choppa choppa round scope on em right now Lil bitch I got a Patek, huh He mad I got his bitch wet, huh He gon pee on you give no respect Wear this shit out no sweat I ran up off copping the X I put bread in his books cos he grabbing the mac Take shit to a tailor fuck a laundry mat If he tryna he squabble he know where I'm at (verse 2) (know where I'm at) yea That bitch got me in her room I'm going crazy with the cat Niggas be up in bizz these fuck niggas get outta that I got that choppa choppa choppa round put that bitch right at ya hat Lil bitch I got a Patek, huh He mad I got his bitch wet, huh He gon pee on you give no respect Wear this shit out no sweat I ran up off copping the X I put bread in his books cos he grabbing the mac Take shit to a tailor fuck a laundry mat Oh yea
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