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Seth Jordan Sanchez
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John Wayne Thompson Jr
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I don't really like talking up the stick
Freak bitch called her ' when she need some dick
Steady postin' on the net, but you don't blow, that's a ick
These johnnys on my ass, beat a ****, make that quick
Since the age of thirteen, I made **** run rick Beat a **** up, then fuck his bitch Take a pic
You not really like that, so why you always postin' blicks
If a **** try to run, kick his feet and make him trip
If a **** try to run, two-two-threes go through backs
**** think he tough, cause he got all them tats
I ain't never ducked a fade, on my mother, come and get it
Flexin' all them poles on the gram, who really with it
You sayin' we got beat, but you won't tag a toe
Bout it, fake gang, bangin' on the gram, you's a goofy bitch
Never love a hoe, but I'm down to fuck a groovy bitch
You **** stealin' flows, you ain't nothin' but a hoe
If you touch the homie, best believe we after bro
Slap your bitch and give her wiener, two dicks, tag team her
Flooded the scene, I get the green, check my team
**** be ballin' and bitches hatin' on me
Get the green, get the dough, I'm fuckin' on you hoe
Catch a opp, ****, best believe I'ma up the score
If he talkin' shit, dead homies, I'ma break his nose
I spend a band on some shoes, I spend a band on some clothes
Keep flexing your pole, and I'ma take it
Ever since a youngin', I had dreams about the bacon
Never trust a soul, big booty, Earthquake I'ma walk inside the function, knowing damn Well I'm the shit
You gon' text me on the gram, knowing damn well you a bitch
You won't get a text back, you a goofy net, bitch
Whole gang in my request, you can't get a **** pressed
I'm the real bed bully, take your bitch and give her back
Yeah, I had to blow her back, bed bully get you packed trap
Kid knock your hat, yeah, tiny pocket rocket
Got a **** goin' splat, CJ take you off the map
Talkin' on my name, use a bitch, use a J-Cat
Smack' him with the blick, yous a bitch, yous a big rat
Knock off his fitted cap, forty make him bag back
Bitch smack a bitch if they dissin' for no reason
Freak bitch, I think she wanna swallow semen
Stop a **** out on the curve, left him leakin
Y'all **** on dick, on the gram, you **** peeking
Creepin', the homie a demon, he'll get to reapin'
Sock a **** out with no purple, had him leanin'
Written by: John Wayne Thompson Jr, Seth Jordan Sanchez