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Bunch of savages hacked in a patty wagon Don’t asked me what happened Just know it’s crackin captain Pull out body baggin in all kinds of traffic It’s a dirty world bitch I know Rose gold hoe with the dome like a pro Blow slow lil hoe I got time to hold that Bitch Bad Shit Bitch I love it Talk about you in public no discussion Always cussin been like fuck the subject That you talking about, if that money ain’t for me Y’all be hundred fuckin pussy my g Sleepin on nigga that be up into me Might as well snort a quarter g [?] Take a little breath to this drunken motherfuckin masterpiece You Bitch