Ayy, huh, I go "Click-clack," metal on my hip, bitch Heavy with the metal, money coming by the digits Fuck it up, give me some Heavy-hitting Jane, don't hit the blunt She be sucking on my dick before y'all kissin' Never been the same since I saw the roof missin' Goin' up in the cut Forty round rifle hit the door, don't shut it
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