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[Cory Gunz:] Fuck with my click, no yall just not Go for my shit, I'm gonna bust shots I've been leaned down, I'll be highed up She give me mouth, watch we ride up I'm so drift out, I can't see shit But my white cup and my cheese grip Flow so doped out, I don't fuck round CMB bitch or just wipe down Hot top red dunks, camo cargos I hit that trunk and more arsenal Stack my bread right, mind your own shit Pause, get off mine and ride your own dick Spray at [?] Bitch I'm so fucked up say I don't stress shit Stroke through my block get shot to death quick Get box, get stretch ribs [?] and left ittt [Hook- Juicy J:] Fuck the laws, fuck a hater, I'm a gun toter Keep that Nina on my side yeah I gotta tot her Fuck a nigga ass up, leave his body totaled Make his ass pay the price, give him a total x2 [Juicy J:] I put a ticket on your head just for looking at me wrong When that thing go off it get quiet like a song My AK barrel long, I don't know what I be on But if a nigga out of pocket then I gotta get em wrong Man down, lay em down, hit the fence, tell'em don't make a sound My Alibi is that I'm out of town with a foreign bitch getting cap and gown High as fuck like Bobby Brown and I'm smoking gas by the half of pound In the strip club in VIP, watching ass go up and down These niggas lying, sofa niggas dying I ain't trying to raise the murder rate but these niggas trying me What it be, got a Glock under my seat If you're trying to get attention hollow tips you gotta meet [Hook- Juicy J:] Fuck the laws, fuck a hater, I'm a gun toter Keep that Nina on my side yeah I gotta tot her Fuck a nigga ass up, leave his body totaled Make his ass pay the price, give him a total x2