Buffy

Yeah, keep around them pricks
I got the muhfuckin' stick
Hop in the muhfuckin' drop and the muhfuckin' chop and it makin em sit
I got the muhfuckin' ice on my neck and the muhfucka making me sick
Make a lil bitty go do a backflip, while I sit on the throne like I'm 5th
No I am not ever 5th, I'm the muhfuckin' first of my muhfuckin' clique
Me if I'm ever gone throw me a fit, then you better get hit and not miss
I swear to God if you talking on me, You'll be talking to God in a bit

Told em to stop all the talking
I'm shaking his bitch like I'm shaking maracas and I got AR just for yo noggin
You talking on me you gon see what you coppin'
They say that you mockin', you mockin' you, mockin'
Ain't nobody rockin'
Fuck what you saying you know that we mobbin'
Hop out the porsche and the muhfucka' poppin'
You know that that muhfucka' poppin'
Hop out that muhfucka' trashin' that bitch, like I ain't drop the bands and just bought it
My homies getting the money while yo homies been doing all of the robbin'
Buffy been getting the money while you have been sitting yo ass in a coffin

B-U-F-F-Y
Ain't nobody gone talk on Buff, no way we ain't letting that fly
I been wit Eternal, he got a AR yes yo brotha gon die
(Skrt)
Fuck what you said, my piece, he really don't care bout what's yo size

Yeah, keep around them pricks
I got the muhfuckin' stick
Hop in the muhfuckin' drop and the muhfuckin' chop and it makin em sit
I got the muhfuckin' ice on my neck and the muhfucka making me sick
Make a lil bitty go do a backflip, while I sit on the throne like I'm 5th
No I am not ever 5th, I'm the muhfuckin' first of my muhfuckin' clique
Me if I'm ever gone throw me a fit, then you better get hit and not miss
I swear to God if you talking on me, You'll be talking to God in a bit



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