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Blrrt, blrrt Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom (ah) Hit him with a headshot, he did the stanky leg Ayo (boom, boom, boom, boom, boom) Grr (griselda) Fuck these niggas, lord (boom boom) Hit him with a headshot, he did the stanky leg (by fashion rebels) Grr, grr, grr Aj drivin' the Lamborghini at nineteen months, nigga (blrrt, skrrt) No help (hit him with a headshot, he did the stanky legs) Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom Niggas is fucking bums (grr) (Hit him with a headshot, he did the stanky leg) Ayy, yo, it's westside pootie and y'all already know what y'all is When ason was born, he came home in a Lamborghini Y'all bums can't even spell Lamborghini You ever got kicked out of school for bein' too fly? I didn't think so, and I'm only in the fourth grade And you should've seen what the principal was drivin', hilarious Griselda is the greatest, michelle is the greatest Woo, grr (griselda, by fashion rebels) Woo, grr Ayy, yo, boming through, banana peel yellow aston Banana clip hangin' out the nigo Louis jacket (Louis jacket, grr) My lil' nigga sixteen, he be crashin' (skrrt) Hittin' shit in broad daylight, what happened? (what happened?) (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom) Hittin' shit in broad daylight, what happened? Went from clarkston to luverne, started taxxin' Peace to all my luverne niggas, they be whackin' Pino, g baby, will, big ray, armond got knocked Came home, half a million-dollar bond Bitches know me, you could smell the baccarat Livin' large, tasteless, got your house just on my right arm (woo) (La-la-la, la-la-la) If I ain't God, this the closest you ever saw (woo, ah) Ain't that the word on the street? Flygod has the best shit