[Intro]
Oh, yeah, oh, yeah (Let me tell you something, brother)
Oh, yeah, oh, yeah, oh, yeah (Kirby Mane Triple Six)
Oh, yeah, oh, yeah
(Welcome, you've got mail)
[Chorus]
First I get my gun, hit a couple licks for fun
Do it on my own, because I don’t need no one
Ain't nobody drove me, lil' bitch, so I’ma run
Ducking from the police and robbing in the sun
First I get my gun, hit a couple licks for fun (Hey, listen)
Do it on my own, because I don't need no one
Ain't nobody drove me, lil' bitch, so I'ma run
Ducking from the police and robbing in the sun
[Verse]
Sweaty ballsack, hope my gun do not rust up
[?] backyard where I rest up
Contemplated swag, all this cash that I stacked up
Put that in a bag, face down to get checked up
Fuck you niggas, I don't chit-chat like a [?]
Lyin' in these songs, fuck that [?]
Fuckin' this bitch wit’ my dick, wrist mixed wit’ bizquik
Drippin' out the mud color Fish-
Fuckin’ this bitch wit' my dick, wrist mixed wit' bizquik
Drippin' out the mud color Fish-
Fuckin’ this bitch wit' my dick, wrist mixed wit' bizquik
Drippin' out the mud color Fishmeex
[?] tell them shits by the sex, bitch
[?]
Fuckin' wit' fuck shit 'cause my only expertise is fuck ass shit
Smokin' on shit that tastes like cocaine mixed wit' jizz but fuck that shit
Pop a lil' X and text my bitch like, "Bring yo ass, lil' dog ass bitch"
Please, lil bitch, I beg yo ass, don't leave me 'cause I need you bitch
Oh, yeah, oh, yeah (Let me tell you something, brother)
Oh, yeah, oh, yeah, oh, yeah (Kirby Mane Triple Six)
Oh, yeah, oh, yeah
(Welcome, you've got mail)
[Chorus]
First I get my gun, hit a couple licks for fun
Do it on my own, because I don’t need no one
Ain't nobody drove me, lil' bitch, so I’ma run
Ducking from the police and robbing in the sun
First I get my gun, hit a couple licks for fun (Hey, listen)
Do it on my own, because I don't need no one
Ain't nobody drove me, lil' bitch, so I'ma run
Ducking from the police and robbing in the sun
[Verse]
Sweaty ballsack, hope my gun do not rust up
[?] backyard where I rest up
Contemplated swag, all this cash that I stacked up
Put that in a bag, face down to get checked up
Fuck you niggas, I don't chit-chat like a [?]
Lyin' in these songs, fuck that [?]
Fuckin' this bitch wit’ my dick, wrist mixed wit’ bizquik
Drippin' out the mud color Fish-
Fuckin’ this bitch wit' my dick, wrist mixed wit' bizquik
Drippin' out the mud color Fish-
Fuckin’ this bitch wit' my dick, wrist mixed wit' bizquik
Drippin' out the mud color Fishmeex
[?] tell them shits by the sex, bitch
[?]
Fuckin' wit' fuck shit 'cause my only expertise is fuck ass shit
Smokin' on shit that tastes like cocaine mixed wit' jizz but fuck that shit
Pop a lil' X and text my bitch like, "Bring yo ass, lil' dog ass bitch"
Please, lil bitch, I beg yo ass, don't leave me 'cause I need you bitch
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