Pistol at the party

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Good evening ladies and genital man we will be tonight's entertainers

Could have bought a mini 14
I’m so cold I need a cooler Gucci
This s*** here more than church music
I get angry then I sat it on 6’s
Pull up in a Bentley flying down 20
Trapping in a redbone, like red 30
They hand it on 6’s
Jaws so hard to find
I’m running from the ’60s
Maybe in the pot
Went to the basics
Now straight to the party
I got the game go
Homie got a swag too
I got the Mollys
I rode all the spots

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I’m hot I’m cold hood I’m living in the bedroom ask your baby boo
Wrist out the lot
Trouble like a pocket full of cash, it’s so heavy
If you feel bro
Zoom boom I’m 5’4 d I don’t care you light or dark ho
Cause I be quiet
They call me the enormous way
Better no more trying to pay my rent shawty
Da Hustler throw a fit
They know that Hustler hot-headed, that what that is true
But can still feel me dog do you
Bipolar I got to them straight from the block, boy from the law
Do you remember the time of day when i hit you with my paw
To you, your baby girl, she gets me off an album what does Hustler gets
Plus she don’t have to do it
This is beef the kind of guy go both ways think I don’t f with us
While Hustler control the street
With the top off in the Lamborghini man, they didn’t have to do it like its
{Chorus Rap Verse}

Could have bought a mini 14
I’m so cold I need a cooler Gucci
This s*** here more than bad music
I get angry then I sat it on 6’s
Pull up in a Bentley flying down 20
Trapping in a redbone, like red 03
They hand it on 6’s
Jaws so hard to find
I’m running from the ’60s
Maybe in the pot
Went to the basics
Now straight to the party
I got the game go
Homie got a swag too
I got the Molly's
I rode all the spots