I be calling out game like miles at the farms
Im never apart, their bitches look like saint bernards
Way too big for my my fucking jeans
Tracks hyping bitches and freaks
Lucky seven probably poppa
Bumping flocka, fuck the drama
Let me see bitches jumping of their seats
Pack it up thirty minutes to the jet leaves
Hail mary nigga, run quick see
Bitches shake their booty
Party, poppin pills, and poopin on slutty bitches.
This my zombie circus, i hope the majors heard this
And really don't matter unless y'all coming with
I'll take there homies,family and bitches
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