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Samara Cyn Oooshxt!

[Chorus]
This shit go crazy
I ain't doin' so sweet, ooh, baby
Real tight like gang, like paisley
Oh, shit, oh, shit, oh, shit, oh, shit
Move back, this shit go crazy
I ain't doin' so sweet, ooh, baby
Real tight like gang, like paisley
Oh, shit, oh, shit, oh, shit, oh, shit
Move back, this shit go

[Verse 1]
Tell me what you tryna do 'fore I have to go
Can't nun' blow the high, tell 'em "Let it go"
Got a problem with being cocky, that's my ego
Put it down, lay it back, they get it ten-fold
Bitches siddity, they constantly making me nauseous
Y'all dead to me, smell carcass
f..ck a big hoe, that's food for the garden
It ain't nothing for a freak hoe to get it popping
I got the energy to get the party up and started
Looking for a nigga, I can back it up and park it, uh
Turn me up, oh, shit
Get em' right, oh, shit
Toot it up, oh, shit

[Chorus]
This shit go crazy
I ain't doin' so sweet, ooh, baby
Real tight like gang, like paisley
Oh, shit, oh, shit, oh, shit, oh, shit
Move back, this shit go crazy
I ain't doin' so sweet, ooh, baby
Real tight like gang, like paisley
Oh, shit, oh, shit, oh, shit, oh, shit
Move back, this shit go

[Verse 2]
Got a fat old ass, you got cargo
Can you throw it back quick? How fast can you go?
If I give 'em that green, then it's time to go
Walk in so ill, that swoll from afar
Cyn hard, so they stunt at my steeze
Always smile when he see me, he ain't spoke in a week
'Cause my tongue so sharp, it was cutting his cheek
Gotta work for the blessing, he still bleed when he sneeze, uh
Me, I'm so vain, they should put me on pause
High profile bitch, wait until the deluxe
We ain't standing on the wall, take it where it begun
Low and bad motherfuckers get to cuttin' it up
Ladies carryin' the game, tell the niggas chin up
Nah, actually, tell them motherfuckers they suck
I take cash for the peace, money me, I'm Kimmy P
Tell them follow me, I got the sitch, I got the [?]

[Chorus]
This shit go crazy
I ain't doin' so sweet, ooh, baby
Real tight like gang, like paisley
Oh, shit, oh, shit, oh, shit, oh, shit
Move back, this shit go crazy
I ain't doin' so sweet, ooh, baby
Real tight like gang, like paisley
Oh, shit, oh, shit, oh, shit, oh, shit
Move back, this shit go
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