[Chorus: Maajins]
Go, go
I just started runnin' a bag
Pussy nigga, stay mad
Keep runnin', he get shot in his calf (Fye)
(Ah, bag)
I had to run and get the bag
Talk down, then we smokin' his pack (Uh, aha)

[Verse 1: Maajins]
P-P-pussy boy, I stay strapped, like a dyke
We gon' put him on the news, yeah, he fly just like a kite (Uh)
Keep on talkin' down, send Luisss to your crib
Cryin' like a baby, we send shots right at his bib
Smokin' gas, bitch, I'm dyin'
B-b-bitch, quit all that lyin' (Ah)
Yeah, see me, she start eyein' (Ah)
Feel like the band, how I'm clutchin' iron
Stay with the drum, lil' bitch, I pioneer
Feel like Nelly, bitch, it's hot in here
Sippin' Tris, this is not no beer
Thr-Thr-three-eighty on a hay, 'kay
Two-two-hunnid for a vacay
Get-get my chips, them Frito-Lays
Spi-spin his block, Beyblade
And, your mans triple K
He get popped, like a pimple
That boy on a screen, should've been killed 'em
You helped me up nigga, like a pimp, huh
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