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yungblaket - paul blart lyrics

(verse):
it get crazy in the streets don’t get back in
she tryna throw it , don’t be nervous baby put yo’ back in
i got the pack in, the sh+t that got you out your mind b+tch
you a d+ck rider, for your homie, you a sidekick
talking foul, bet i leave you quiet when that nine hit
it’s h+lla n+ggas in the whip , we gettin high b+tch
this n+gga steady talking sh+t, but then he hiding, and all them bullets coming quick, it ain’t no fighting
paul blart, walk a n+gga down in a whole suit
n+gga tryna smoke a blunt with me, i don’t know you
steady screaming “free that lil boy”, ain’t coming home soon
tryna cuff the b+tch, that’s your wife, she f+ck the whole school
these n+ggas faker than a f+ck, that sh+t old news
he tryna throw a punch at me, that’s a bold move
these b+tches ho’s in the summer, it’s a cold june
too many guns, what a bummer, i gotta hold 2
actually, i might just put it in my pocket
caught the money two hands, six+teen, i’m ty lockett
n+ggas acting like they really on it, i don’t really like it
you done accidentally gave up please don’t try it
roll a wood and see how far this sh+t gon’ take me, where i’m at
arp sing, and make you dance like jack
you can’t f+ck wit’ me regardless n+gga please bite back
shroomies got me outta line like imma be right back, yea
i scr+ped my knee i think i need a ice pack
yo’ homie perping, he ain’t on the right track
i’m tryna see what they be on but they ain’t tryna slide back, bet i can change my life to boxing, but ain’t got the right match
and you bet i got a switch on me
you tryna change your life cause’ you done lost your big homie
said she cute and bad, n+gga come and show me
said you finna drop the addy, i ain’t coming lonely

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