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I told that nigga try me
Try me
Fuck around and its gon' be a fucking robbery
Fuck around and imma have to catch a body
Put him on a shirt
I hit him with the tommy
I told that nigga try me
Try me
Fuck around and its gon' be a fucking robbery
Fuck around and imma have to catch a body
Put him on a shirt
I hit him with the tommy
Bitch I got the Mack or the Forty
You riding with your shorty
You get hit with your shorty
I just caught a body for real
I love her but I do not need nobody for real
I put him on a shirt like he Tommy for real
I put him in the dirt they can't find him for real
Try me
Fuck around and imma have to catch a body
Fuck around and its gon' be a fucking robbery
Put him on a shirt
I hit him with the tommy
I told that nigga try me
Try me
Fuck around and its gon' be a fucking robbery
Fuck around and imma have to catch a body
Put him on a shirt
I hit him with the tommy
I told that nigga try me
Try me
Fuck around and its gon' be a fucking robbery
Fuck around and imma have to catch a body
Put him on a shirt
I hit him with the tommy
I was down bad
But imma bounce back
I was down bad
But imma bounce back
I told that nigga try me try me
I told that nigga try me
Try me
Fuck around and its gon' be a fucking robbery
Fuck around and imma have to catch a body
Put him on a shirt
I hit him with the tommy
I told that nigga try me
Try me
Fuck around and its gon' be a fucking robbery
Fuck around and imma have to catch a body
Put him on a shirt
I hit him with the tommy
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