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Get your bitch ass back on this
Yeah
Some quick shit
Turn up on it

What's a P-Stand
Damn
This is Big Rocky, nigga
This one, O-T-O-D

Niggas, bitches, and that's televised
Now you know who killed your mans, but you chillin
You ain't never slide
Some shit just ain't gon' never ride

If I was free, I woulda rolled like some roller blades
Keep my heat like the desert, and I ain't throwin' shade
I could show you tricks of the trade
Like get the bag, wear a gram, add it to the weight

She probably woulda stayed
But I could never trust a bitch who ain't shaved anyway
And I've been elevate, gettin' paid, been stayin' out the way
Toxic nigga, I just wanna fuckin' pull out your legs

Come here
Real shit, I wanna kill shit
Think about my dawgs, Mario Kart, you can feel quick
For the right cause, pussy niggas say he won't be

Leave it in the streets, caught that pussy nigga down bad
Now he know what I mean
Bada bing, I'm like, bada boom
If she bad, then I'm tryna go and scoop her like a spoon

Goin' rappin' for the racks, pack of raccoons
I like my jeans stuffed and in a stack like some raccoons
Don't be playin' with my brothers, we'll send you to the moon
Don't be playin' with my brothers, we'll send you to the moon

Nigga, see you up
Rap
I don't think I was supposed to know
Niggas, bitches, and that's televised

How you know who killed your mans
But you chillin', you ain't never slide
Certain shit just ain't gon' never ride
If I was free, I woulda rolled like some rollerblades

Keep my heat like the desert and I ain't throwin' shade
I could show you tricks of the trade
Like if the bag wearin' gram added to the weight
She probably woulda stayed

But I could never trust a bitch who ain't shaved anyway
Thanks for watching

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Rashead Pacley

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