Lil Bibby tired of talkin

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Unexpected Music EntertainmentHott Headzz
(HMM Squad Squad Squad HMM)
Unexpected like a mixtape catch u at your crib
If your reading this it is too late
Point A chopper at a nigga Now he running like a track race
catch a nigga while he waiting on his dinner cut
His head off leave his ass with a full plate
Nigga talking shit put the metal to his
Mouth now i call his ass brace face
And your bitch up for grabs like a sweepstakes imma
Eat her ass like a cheesecake
Now we back to my place bust on her face with my nut like a tooth paste
Straight up at his crib like its home alone mac up to his face u would think he got a lipstick on
Price on his head hell of ice like a sled make a
Nigga freeze up like frozone
Put the chrome to a nigga dome now his ass stuck
Like he need a couple chromosomes
Im at your door like a ding dong ill serve you like
Ping pong
And your bitch say my name like im Mike Jones immma
Eat her ass like some neckbones
chopper ring like a telephone shoot him in the
Stomach you will think a nigga belly gone
Bitches say i rap like a sing-a-long and they got
It playing on they phone like a ringtone
Big Dick King Kong took her to the crib then i
Put the whole team on
I just got some cash on the flip shit Bought your
Bitch some toms so she playing for the patriots
Always first never second im a god in the heavens
When i die im a legend on my drake shit
Pull up on your block with the banana clip if a
Nigga lackin imma turn him into a banana split
I Chhhhhhhchop shit body up in pieces pick it up
With some chop sticks
Pull up to the scene with a fat bitch and you know
Imma eat her ass like some catfish
I pull up like Skerrrr peep out the window then i
Have to pop shit
Like herbo we kill shit we gone fuck around and
Crack your bitch like a base hit
I can train your bitch mike vick shawty had a
Hand fuck around and ray rice shit
Channel 9 Pronounced them dead lay them on the
Bodies like a mattress on a bed
Catch a nigga trynna to run shoot him in the side
Make him do the stanky leg
If he like being dead face shots push your eyeballs back to your head
Nigga think its sweet till his blood shed now he
Ain't responding to nobody like his phone dead
I ain't even going for his head chest shot leaking
Have him like he standin for the pledge
Got a bad bitch laying in my bed watching spongebob
While she give me fantastic head
Got your girl in the backseat sweating like an
Athlete now she on top like a bunk bed
Guns pointed at his head call his ass ebola how
A pussy nigga spread
(MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM)

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