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In And Out Lyrics - Artist : Lud Foe
Aye, bitch
Outwest 290 shit nigga You know how I'm rocking nigga Get yo guns up, get yo funds up You on that opp shit, get mop stick bitch No hooks, aye 4ch solid gang, catch a body gang I dropped out of school Started selling dog food Catch the biggest pistol even though I was a small dude I'll get your block hot 50 shots out this ak You diss on my name, you get smoked on the same day We do a hit, we hit your block the same way You niggas broke, tell me how yall wanna gang bang Ridin' round with two baby ninas I feel like max payne Serving caine, baby I'm trapping I'm selling everything I gotta watch my back I know these niggas out to get me So I bought a mac You better know I got it with me Bag on ya head, on ya head It's a mill ticket Stuntin' on these niggas They don't like it gotta deal with it He pillow talked the bitch You know she still let me hit it Pistol to the party Security let me in with it I [?] the glock, bitch I'm heuy With this f |
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