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  Ayy, wan
  Um, you may get popped
  You wanna die
  Yeah, you wanna die
  You wanna die
  I got the style
  Ooh, ayy, gimme a shot
  Ooh, ayy, Bonnie and Clyde
  Ohh, yeah, I wont stop
  ?
  He might get popped , I heard that he wanna die 
  I got the style , I might get fly 
  I want the top , gimme a shot 
  I wouldnt lie , I caught a vibe 
  I wanna drive, yeah I take it right out the lot 
  The body is wide , I might collide 
  Bonnie and Clyde, I made her cover her eyes
  Im boutta takе you on a ride , its a surprise 
  Its all wе got , thats my blood brothers to the end
  And thats my blood brother, my businessman 
  Yeah, we steady countin dividends
  Who that knockin? Dont let em in
  I dont understand why they can get in
  I got that opp, put your bitch in that 5% tint
  I got that opp, put your bitch in that 5% tint
  I told her poppa I aint finish yet
  Look at the drip, look at the walk
  Look at that bitch, I told her dont talk
  I just wanna fuck, I swear she is gorgeous 
  I cant help but notice, yeah what did you put in that potion?
  Babygirl you got me overdose, I might just put in the comatose
  I hit up Jen , I need some ransom 
  Im in the phantom , look at the diamond they dancin
  They know that I am a bad bitch bandit
  If you a part of the team, then you branded
  I met a foreign, dont speak the same language
  I took a pill and that shit was painless
  I just popped, soda pop 
  Pourin the wok, pour me a shot
  Pourin up rock, Im tryna catch me a vibe
  Yeah, its goin down tonight 
  I told them bring out the bikes 
  I make em pay the price 
  My chopper got appetite 
  He might get popped , I heard that he wanna die 
  I got the style , I might get fly 
  I want the top , gimme a shot 
  I wouldnt lie , I caught a vibe 
  I wanna drive, yeah I take it right out the lot 
  The body is wide , I might collide 
  Bonnie and Clyde, I made her cover her eyes
  Im boutta take you on a ride , its a surprise 
  We gettin lit in the party
  Lil shorty she came with a shorty
  Lil shorty she came with some molly
  Lil shorty she came with a body
  Lil shorty she say she aint hottie
  These niggas be lame, they nobody
  While we slide on they block in the Audi
  All them niggas be duckin like probably
  I dont care what they say, they be hatin
  Gettin money on every occasion
  -Watchin
  All of these niggas be plottin
  All of these thots that be thottin
  Im gettin this money, no stoppin
  Im smokin this gas cause I meditate
  We gettin higher than heaven gates
  I got 2 Phones like Kevin Gates
  I was like you, up in your face
  I dont really know why a nigga hate
  Oh yeah, just ridin in cars, dolo
  This nigga tried to fuck with my gang
  Ima punch him in his face
  Tell a nigga stay in his lane
  Or theres gon be a problem
  Lil Wayne boy, I feel like a g-
  -Niggas be hatin, fuck you
  All of these bitches gon fuck me
  He might get popped , I heard that he wanna die 
  I got the style , I might get fly 
  I want the top , gimme a shot 
  I wouldnt lie , I caught a vibe 
  I wanna drive, yeah I take it right out the lot 
  The body is wide , I might collide 
  Bonnie and Clyde, I made her cover her eyes
  Im boutta take you on a ride , its a surprise