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chief keef - binkys lyrics

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[intro]
taeb eht no asos
obrut

[verse]
i just poured a six of wock’ up, tryna avoid from bein’ locked up, ayy
all that f+ckin’ loose lip, gon’ get you mopped up, if you feelin’ crime, i be n+gga run+up
swingin’ this chopstick like it’s nunchakus, f+ckin’ these b+tches by the boatload, many n+ggas know they all hoes
the b+tch with me just tried to sneak a pic, she think she sl!ck, hey murphy, do me a favor and get on binky’s d+ck
call me order, ’cause i got that motherf+ckin’ vision, feelin’ like gucci with my motherf+ckin’ kitchen
they told me to be good, but i didn’t motherf+ckin’ listen, and i got these blues like i’m motherf+ckin’ crippin’
foe’nem sendin’ p, flyin’ on motherf+ckin’ pigeons, anything i want, i can motherf+ckin’ get it
foe’nem ain’t f+ckin’ with it if i ain’t f+ckin’ with it, remember robbin’ folks tryna see how to f+ckin’ split it
i’m sittin’ at the spot tryna see how we f+ckin’ did it
sl!ck just called, say he need some f+ckin’ pictures
he like, “the ceos let me in here, man, they f+ckin’ with us”
he like, “the ceos let me in here, man, they f+ckin’ with us”



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