Petey pop off, rip, free lou, been lootin’ money since like fourth grade
And my wrist froze, but i’m cool sha’, like a bald head, i’m too paid
And my bitch is the type of bitch that's all about that dough
All my non believers i'm more vicious than they know,
It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks
Non cooperative with any law enforcement operative
Whats non compos mentis mean?
Starin at the wall, heard a scream
Speaking for individuals non admissible, their invisible.
Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will
Non-hesitant to mow you down, foul!
I’m off them trees, no i ain't no owl
My bitch likes to cut the dope and bag it for a fee
Shout out to sha money, signed me in a hurry
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