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SUMO! - AMERiCAN TERRORiSTS
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SUMO! - AMERiCAN TERRORiSTS
[Intro]
(Mike, I hit the mic')
(Neilaworld)
(Gimme that beat!)
[Chorus: BIGBABYGUCCI & Kevin Kazi]
Walked in-in this bitch, pockets thick like they on sumo (Sumo, ayy, ayy)
Got a thotty, she from Asia, tryna grab me like a Judo
Got them racks, he know you know
Outer space like I'm from Pluto
I be ballin' in the field, these niggas playin' in the [?]
Ayy, bitch I walked in with the bag (Whoo, whoo)
Walked in with the cash (Ayy)
She gon' up the D like she was tryna pass the class (Whoo, whoo)
And I got money in my seams (Seams)
Walked in with my regime (Yeah, yeah)
I don't need a scope, put him down with .223's (Whoo, whoo)
[Verse: BIGBABYGUCCI & Kevin Kazi]
.223 is hollow tips, I bet them shits'll fist your chest
I got hoes on top of hoes, I got checks on top of checks
I got thots on top of thots, catch a flight, get on a jet
Seen a opp right on my block and you know what happened next
Yeah, you love talkin' 'bout hoes, lil' nigga, then why yo' ho send me a text?
I got me a check, lil' nigga and put that shit right on my neck
And went and got a big bag, I'ma fuck around and cop a Masi' and crash the Corvette
I was at Six Flags with the TEC in my lap, I'll hit his ass right in the [?]
Designer denim wrapped around my leg
I ain't have to try, she still gave me neck
Pussy wet, I think she peed in the bed
Perky on me, bitch, I'm high as a blimp
Think I'm playin', put a clip in his leg
Several more gon' make him walk with a limp
She don't like you 'cause she know you a simp
Banana clips, bitch, I feel like a chimp
With my niggas, we gon' shoot like the gym
Give me BrainPOP, Moby and Tim
That nigga foo, think he a shrimp
Backin' his ass like I'm a pimp
I need the racks, I need a mill'
Banana the clip, you'll get peeled
Start a nigga moment like it's the Boondocks
Servin' the dog food, man, the spoon hot
Smokin' the good gas, yeah, the moon rock
Off of the XO's, she a [?] thot
I'm with my dawg like Key and Peele
Don't have to talk, I keep a steel
Walkin' around, I keep it concealed
Don't want no beef, you niggas is veal
My money is blue and you niggas is teal
Think I'm nervous so I pop me a pill
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