XATASHI

"CONTRABAND"

Contraband on my waist
Imma shoot till he dead (b*tch)
Watch me lace him with the Glock
Fill his body up with led (ay)
I don’t care, I f*cked his b*tch
f*cked his b*tch right in his bed (yuh)
If that pus*y want some smoke
Point that Glock right to his head (ay)

I don’t care you a b*tch
Suck a di*k
That’s on god (yuh)
You can run up on me quick
Couple holes
Couple shots (ay)

I’m running this whole sh*t
On my own, I’m a boss (yuh)

Give it 4 couple months
Watch me blow, don’t give a f*ck
If a pus*y talk sh*t
Turn his body into dust (yuh)
Watch me run inside his crib
Watch my pistol f*cking bust (ay)
Choppa wiff him off his feet
Make his body f*cking slump (yuh)
Watch me grip the f*cking gage
Shoot his head off f*ck a pump (yuh)

Cause I walk, When I talk
Cause I walk, when I talk b*tch
Walk, when I talk
Cause I walk, when I talk b*tch
Walk when I talk
Cause I walk, when I talk b*tch
Cause I walk, When I talk
Cause I walk, when I talk b*tch
Walk, when I talk
Cause I walk, when I talk b*tch
Walk when I talk
Cause I walk, when I talk b*tch

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