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[Chorus] These bitches love this shit We selling drugs and shit Like a pharmacist We form the mother bitch I’m a thug lil bitch Show no love lil bitch We love hugging bricks No more [?] No more sucker shit Keep a gun on hip These niggas playing both sides This that gutta bitch I can trust my dogs Never trust a bitch I’ma ball on ‘em Slam dunkin’ bitch [Verse 1] Hey why these niggas playing games? Why they acting like they gang, bitch we know you lame Face [?] A1, don’t need no chain Don’t need to throw up a sign, bitch they know that I’m game It’s nightmare, Elm Street Niggas running, niggas ducking, shoot that bird beak Catch a baby when he sleep Bitch when she going to work Grandma when she go to church This is war pussy nigga Should’ve stayed sleeping, Godzilla in the water I clothesline a shark Beef to me is art They calling me the God of War, I came to rip your heart out Pull up on ‘em personal, gotta do it surgical Tie you up and torture you Nigga that’s what bosses do Call your friends and call your goons Nigga that’s what workers do I’ma handle all mines myself, it’s personal I said it’s personal Lil bitch I said it’s personal [Chorus] These bitches love this shit We selling drugs and shit Like a pharmacist We form the mother bitch I’m a thug lil bitch [?] bitch We love hugging bricks No more [?] No more sucker shit Keep a gun on hip These niggas playing both sides This that gutta bitch I can trust my dogs Never trust a bitch I’ma ball on ‘em Slam dunkin’ bitch [Verse 2] Just turned 32, subtract that by 16 Now I charge 50 bands for a 16 I remember watching niggas on the big screen, it’s takeover Big Homie all summer 18 I just turned 32 and Big Homie Flocka dropped [?] swerve out the crack pot May 31st, my birth was written in the stars They said I can’t rap now they saying that nigga got bars At 31 I seen a lot of people switch up At 17 I learned either clip up or zip up Project [?] I seen a lot of niggas get hit up, now link up Bank account looking like 10 brinks trucks They saying Flocka only make EDM music I’m making M’s stupid While you lames looking stupid I’m with the squad smoking Cuban cigars Still shooting for the stars with a couple beautiful broads Straight [?] my vision can make your girl feel good Flockavelli 2, the numbers lookin’ Hold on, I said hold on hold on Straight in, ha I said Straight [?] my vision can make your girl feel good I said straight [?] I said straight [?] my vision can make you feel you… Straight in… Straight [?] my vision can make you feel me girl Flockavelli 2, gon’ do numbers like Disney World [Outro] Fuck it, I got it right Squad! I Can’t Rap Volume 2

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[refrein] These bitches love this shit We verkopen drugs en shit Like a pharmacist We form the mother bitch I’m a thug lil bitch Show no love lil bitch We love hugging bricks No more [?] No more sucker shit Keep a gun on hip Deze niggas spelen beide kanten Dit is die gutta bitch Ik kan mijn honden vertrouwen. Never trust a bitch I’ma ball on ‘em Slam dunkin’ bitch [Verse 1] Hey waarom spelen deze niggas spelletjes? Waarom doen ze alsof ze een bende zijn, trut we weten dat je kreupel bent Face A1, don’t need no chain Je hoeft geen bord op te hangen, bitch ze weten dat ik game ben It’s nightmare, Elm Street Negers rennen, negers bukken, schiet op die vogelbek Catch a baby when he sleep Bitch als ze naar haar werk gaat Oma als ze naar de kerk gaat Dit is oorlog kut nigga Should’ve remained sleeping, Godzilla in the water I clothesline a shark Beef is voor mij kunst Ze noemen me de God van de oorlog, ik ben gekomen om je hart eruit te rukken Trek ze persoonlijk omhoog, ik moet het chirurgisch doen Bind je vast en martel je Neger, dat is wat bazen doen. Bel je vrienden en bel je handlangers Neger, dat is wat arbeiders doen. Ik zal alle mijnen zelf afhandelen, het is persoonlijk Ik zei dat het persoonlijk is Lil bitch ik zei dat het persoonlijk is [Chorus] These bitches love this shit We verkopen drugs en shit Like a pharmacist We form the mother bitch I’m a thug lil bitch bitch We love hugging bricks No more [?] No more sucker shit Keep a gun on hip These niggas playing both sides Dit is die gutta bitch Ik kan mijn honden vertrouwen. Never trust a bitch I’ma ball on ‘em Slam dunkin’ bitch [Verse 2] Net 32 geworden, trek dat af van 16 Nu reken ik 50 bands voor een 16 I remember watching niggas on the big screen, it’s takeover Big Homie all summer 18 I just turned 32 and Big Homie Flocka dropped Swerve out the crack pot 31 mei, mijn geboorte stond in de sterren geschreven They said I can’t rap now they saying that nigga got bars Op 31 heb ik veel mensen zien veranderen Toen ik 17 was leerde ik of clip up of zip up Project [?] Ik zag veel nikkers in elkaar geslagen worden, nu in elkaar gelinkt Bankrekening ziet eruit als 10 brinks trucks Ze zeggen dat Flocka alleen EDM muziek maakt. I’m making M’s stupid While you lames looking stupid Ik ben met het team Cubaanse sigaren aan het roken Nog steeds voor de sterren aan het schieten met een paar mooie meiden Straight, my vision can make your girl feel good Flockavelli 2, de nummers zien er goed uit Wacht even, zei ik, wacht even Straight in, ha I said Straight [?] my vision can make your girl feel good I said straight [?] Ik zei straight [?] my vision can make you feel you… Straight in… Straight [?] my vision can make you feel me girl Flockavelli 2, gon’ do numbers like Disney World [Outro] Fuck it, I got it right Squad! I Can’t Rap Volume 2

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