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| Song: | Skit 2 |
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Lyrics:
Yo, Starks Ayo, what up, king? What's up with Knuckles? Ayo, hold on, I'll get him on the phone with you right now He just came home Ayo, what up, Knuck? Ayo, Starks, this Buckles Check it out, nah, Dave asked about you and shit I got him right here, hold on This Buckles, they locked my pops up again last night, man You know how he do He out here, these niggas scared of him, man But yo, what's up with them niggas on- I seen that shit, niggas frontin' on the 'Gram, man Niggas ain't even up on your caliber, man You heard? So pay homage to the God I might fucking come outside and smack the shit out one of y'all, you heard? I might-, they might let me out DFW for the motherfuckin' weekend, man I might stab one of y'all niggas just 'cause I like the fuckin' food in here Come right back, chill with my pops, man This Buckles, you heard? Yo, I'm hangin' up, man Starks, these niggas got me hot right now Straight up and down Fuck outta here, bitch-ass motherfuck-, man, I'm outta here Talk to you later, Starks Yo, Dave, fuck your life Wu-Tang, bow
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