I Do
Bitch I like poles I do
Bitch I tote straps I shoot
Bitch I like poles I do
Bitch I tote straps I shoot
Bitch I like poles I do
Bitch I tote straps I shoot
Bitch I like poles I do
Bitch I tote straps I shoot
I like ARs with those big fuckin clips
I like fast cars, the type we use to spin
I like to get lit, drop a 40 in the mix
I just point and click, sellin flippin counter fits
Dead opps
Dead opps
Collat hittin headshots
Dead opps
Dead opps
Smithin let his head rot
Dead opps
Dead opps
Fleein we can't get caught
Dead opps
Dead opps
Right hook leave that boy knocked
Like
Pick em up and put em down
NYC PT warbound
Storm the fuckin compound
Suppressor won't hear a sound
Nah you can't tell me shit now
AK pop he a bitch now
Chase em make their hearts pound
Try and hide, you gon be found
Bitch I like poles I do
Bitch I tote straps I shoot
Bitch I like poles I do
Bitch I tote straps I shoot
Bitch I like poles I do
Bitch I tote straps I shoot
Bitch I like poles I do
Bitch I tote straps I shoot
Stomp em in some Ricks
Might just stomp him and his bitch
She wanna take some flicks
Know how to hex, she a witch
Hit em drop kick
Talk shit, you might just get blicked
Bomb em fuckin all, I don't deal with politics
Dead rise
Hear the flies
PT gonna mobilize
Tie em up and let em die
PT mob destabilize
Stand up, we gon globalize
Plague boys kill em all alike
Break through, fuck shit up, we above the line
Bitch I tote straps I shoot
Bitch I like poles I do
Bitch I tote straps I shoot
Bitch I like poles I do
Bitch I tote straps I shoot
Bitch I like poles I do
Bitch I tote straps I shoot
I like ARs with those big fuckin clips
I like fast cars, the type we use to spin
I like to get lit, drop a 40 in the mix
I just point and click, sellin flippin counter fits
Dead opps
Dead opps
Collat hittin headshots
Dead opps
Dead opps
Smithin let his head rot
Dead opps
Dead opps
Fleein we can't get caught
Dead opps
Dead opps
Right hook leave that boy knocked
Like
Pick em up and put em down
NYC PT warbound
Storm the fuckin compound
Suppressor won't hear a sound
Nah you can't tell me shit now
AK pop he a bitch now
Chase em make their hearts pound
Try and hide, you gon be found
Bitch I like poles I do
Bitch I tote straps I shoot
Bitch I like poles I do
Bitch I tote straps I shoot
Bitch I like poles I do
Bitch I tote straps I shoot
Bitch I like poles I do
Bitch I tote straps I shoot
Stomp em in some Ricks
Might just stomp him and his bitch
She wanna take some flicks
Know how to hex, she a witch
Hit em drop kick
Talk shit, you might just get blicked
Bomb em fuckin all, I don't deal with politics
Dead rise
Hear the flies
PT gonna mobilize
Tie em up and let em die
PT mob destabilize
Stand up, we gon globalize
Plague boys kill em all alike
Break through, fuck shit up, we above the line
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