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Straight up out the trenches, you can catch me servin' fiends I'm a demon on some bloody shit, leave a bloody scene Smokin' jet fuel, high as fuck, your bitch know what's up Trap jump every day, bitch, it look like double dutch Peep my B.B. belt shining, leavе you blin-blinded Take your little shawty with thе quickness, leave you cryin' Bitch on her knees, yeah, address me as your highness I was down bad on my ass but got up climbin' Hatin' niggas tryna stop me, I'ma keep on grindin' Threw a tab on my tongue, got me so enlightened I can see right through the bullshit, who you foolin'? (Jewels) Hit a nigga up with his Uzi, now he oo-oozin' Get the fuck out my face, don't you see I'm boolin'? Got a invite to a party, they like "You let who in?" Bitch, it's Blxxdy, still sippin' muddy Get your bitch away from me, can't let no thotty touch me I spent over five hundred on this Polo rugby Smoking on this gas pack and this shit so musty Leave your man alone, yeah, lil' bitch, he is dusty, baby, trust me I can put you on your feet how you out here fucking stuntin' AyeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
