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(Court Guard)
I be in the junks finding Nemo
Walk a nigga down caught him like another people
These bitches hella' nosey so you know I gotta sneak hoes
Im on the net talkin' shit like I'm Sneako
I'm in yo' bitch layin' wood like Home Depot
Run him out his bands, broad day hella' people
I put the shoes back because a nigga really need those
I'm on the boat crackin' hoes in my Speedo
I'm smokin' gas pack
Ay, that bitch thought it was funny, told me, "Pass that"
Ay, I told that bitch woah you need a ???
Ay, I kick her out, took her off my Snapchat
Ay I feel like Speed Racer
I could never chase her
She wrote down her number, hit the paper with eraser
Locked out a laser the Choppa finna' race 'em
??? voices lookin' like he didn't lace him
Now blud finna lace him, also done disgraced him
Nigga we was cool but then yo' bitch just had to say sum'
I jus' rule the world, hella' girls, hella' pasters
Nigga turn the bass up, I think you need to break sum'
Bitches like it's Christmas, thotties doin' dishes
She finna' fuck the game, bought her nothing off her wish list
Shawty blowin' kisses, she talkin' bout "You miss this?"
I could never cuff a dirty bitch you ain't my Mrs
Only when I'm clenching these bitches in my mentions
Told her keep my name up ??? I'm bouta' run her best friends
Now she say it's tension, she say I never listen
Told her get the fuck up out my ear with all that ??? shit
Now I'm in detention, she caught a nigga slippin'
Shawty raise a tone with my phone now we kissin'
I'm just tryna bone get a tone then I'm dippin
Shawty need to listen, the facts is what I'm spittin', yuh
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