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Got the blicky, uh, drum it holds fifty, uh
Scum Gang
I'll see y'all later, soowoo!
Pop these ♥♥♥♥♥♥ like a wheelie ♥♥♥♥♥, you a silly ♥♥♥♥♥
In the hood with them billy ♥♥♥♥♥♥, and them hoover ♥♥♥♥♥♥
You run up and they shooting ♥♥♥♥♥♥, we ain't hooping ♥♥♥♥♥
Yo Gambi, you a loser ♥♥♥♥♥, up that Uzi ♥♥♥♥♥
On the stoop, grills in, my Georgia girl on my fro
She wanna ♥♥♥♥ but keep her clothes on, I only want the jaw
Man that's really all I use her for as I kick her out the door
I don't want her, you can keep the ♥♥♥♥♥, she fiending for some more
In New York my ♥♥♥♥♥♥ don't Milly Rock, my ♥♥♥♥♥♥ money rock
Blow a case a ♥♥♥♥♥ throwing shots, I run 'em off they block
Caught a milli in the stash box, I grinded for my spot
♥♥♥♥♥♥ talking 'bout that cash but my bag worth a lot
I don't ♥♥♥♥ with no old hoes, only new hoes
Put my ♥♥♥♥ in her backbone, I pass her to my bro