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Shawty wanna fuck, told her, 'Bitch, you outta luck, came only to smoke' No, this ain't no joke, I don't fuck bitches I don't know or trust Got a dozen blunts of dust and bitch, I'm 'bout to burn No, it ain't your turn Blunts to my face Solo blowin' smoke rings, choking I'm a dope fiend, smoking 'til my death, I'm hoping Put me in my coffin, 'cause I'm coughin' up my lungs (Put me in my coffin, 'cause I'm coughin' up my lungs)
Bi-bitches keep on calling, but I ain't got no service PayPal me that cash if you looking for verses Always on narcotics, even when I say I stopped it Walking with a limp, looking like I got arthritis Twenty cigarettes in my motherfucking car Ridin' 'round town, I just popped a half a bar Ridin' with your bitch, as she bust down the cigar Yeah, I'm ridin' with your bitch, as she bust down the cigar, I'm sayin'
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